Echoes of Sorrow: A Collection of Poignant Poetry

part:12

~boys don't cry-the cure~

In the shadows of regret, I stand
Broken, lost, with trembling hands
I would break down at your feet
Beg for mercy, beg for sweet release
But the echoes of silence tell me
It's too late, too late for me

I try to laugh, to hide the pain
Mask the heartache, conceal the stain
I try to laugh, to pretend it's fine
While tears like rivers flow in my mind

If only I could confess my love
If only you were here to hear
But the cruel truth hangs above
You're gone, and I'm left in fear

I'd give my all to have you near
To turn back time, to make things clear
But all I have are empty laughs
As I hide the tears in my eyes' baths

In the solitude of my sorrow
I search for solace, for a brighter morrow
But the ache of loss, the weight of lies
Leave me laughing, with tears in my eyes