"Tears"
I cried out all night
Hopeing that I might
Happen to mention
That I needed your attention
I cried to be with you
But you didn't have a clue
That my love for you was true
The tears kept falling
And I kept calling "out to you"
But what did you do
You left me for someone else
Regardless of how I felt
Now I realize
That it wasn't a suprise
That the tears I cried
Were played with like a toy
But those tears I cried
Were "Tears of joy"
Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.
Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| "Absent Father" | 0 | 06/14/2009 |
| "Life" | 0 | 06/08/2009 |
| "Husband" | 0 | 06/04/2009 |
| "What a Blessing" | 1 | 06/04/2009 |
| "Why?" | 0 | 06/04/2009 |
| "Memories" | 0 | 06/04/2009 |
| "My trials" | 0 | 06/04/2009 |
| "Tears" | 0 | 06/04/2009 |
| "Dreamz" | 1 | 06/04/2009 |
| Love Hurts | 0 | 06/04/2009 |
| "God's Promises" | 0 | 06/04/2009 |
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