Whisper

Where Tears Go To Die

In the deep of night,
When its silent and dark,
Do you weep, do you cry?
And inside, do you die?
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You ache like a scar,
Throbbing and red.
Cheeks wet, a stain,
It wont matter cause your dead.
.
And all your tears,
Which you've shed.
Where do they go?
Are they too dead?
.
Are they ghosts?
Which linger on the case of your pillow.
Are they whispers?
Which sigh like the branches of a weeping willow.
.
Do they scream, and beg,
Spitting words you wished you said.
Where do your tears go,
It doesnt matter, because your dead.
.
And your stories dont impact.
And your love never thrived.
You never left a mark,
On someones walls, though you tried.
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Say goodbye to the world.
Kiss you pillow, fair night.
Hang your head low,
Until we've faded from sight.
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