I can't take this anymore,
I cannot,
Someone stop this,
Stop the pain.
My eyes are watering,
A stream of tears,
Flowing through my face,
They have turned red,
Crimson red.
I rub my eyes,
Hard,
But it doesn’t cease,
It continues.
I scream,
I yell,
But there's no use,
'Cause there's no end to this,
No end to the tears,
No end to the burn in my eyes.
I beg you,
I pray to you,
Please,
Please take this onion away.
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The Storms of My Mind
PoetryWords stiched into beautiful poems, singing the story of my life. Some short poems, inspired by incidents in my life, which have thought me to continue no matter what. Read these poems, written instead of diary entries, and transport yourself to...
