There is a girl who keeps staring at me,
Her eyes filled with tears....
Tears that would make anyone cry,
Sadness that would force you to drown with her,
Regret that would kill anyone,
Pain that would make one numb....
When looking into those dark brown teary eyes,
It's as if she is crying in anger and frustration,
As if she wants to tell me something,
Something that she has suffered quietly....
Her long pale hands call me out
Wanting to take me down,
To her lonely world,
Where only darkness prevails....
And when I wake up from my dream,
I shudder all of a sudden,
As if it was a nightmare....
And why shouldn't I shudder?
After all,
That girl is none other than me......
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L.I.F.E.... And other poems...
PoesíaHere's my collection of poems on life... Hope u all like it...
