Slumping on my knee
I want to cry
and cry out aloud...
breaking the heart of the
lost kid in me
and tear myself apart without a doubt...
How I badly wish to empty my eyes...
having no drop of tear left in me
How sadly I wish to pacify my painful cries
and heal myself to the best and glee...
YOU ARE READING
The Dew in her words
PoetryA book of Poetry of all the splendid emotions of the special little heart of a girl... previously called WRITINGS OF HER
