Poems Of Wisdom, Wanderlust, & Love...

Tears Fall

Little sister away,

So alone,

Yet again,

Tears coming,

I know,

My sister hates me...

How could she not?

I am a coward.

The cool steel frightens even I,

For it kisses leave no marks,

But sears its claws into my mind,

I hate it,

But I hate myself as well.