Title: The Last Teardrop
I smile
I know I hide my pain
Been thinking for a while
How I lost in this game
Sadness in my face
Is twice inside my heart
Alone, I can't erase
Those days, but we have part
I'm stubbed inside and dying
But no one ever see
A part of me is screaming
But I face life with glee
I wanted to talk and let you listen
You decline
Why such in a hurry and hastin'?
Because I can't define
Well, time has come to mend
And this is all enough
What happens after this bend
I'll share my last teardrop.
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@haydenagenda
©april2015
BINABASA MO ANG
Poem
PoetrySometimes we feel like writing down what we feel. I compiled it in this piece. Poems, Haikus (my own format 7-5-7), Sonnets, Thoughts and some Literaries. Most of the time, we feel relieved once we expressed what we feel and this is how I do it. My...
