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March 30 Tear'sLong cold winter night's I a wake to find you not by my side,
to walk alone with the feeling of not being loved send a shiver
down spine and a deep pain inside.
Down the stair's i walk to find that the house is empty, I cried out for
you, got no reply to my cry. Minutes turned to hour's and the hour's
turned into day's I was left alone to fend for myself
 ,one to many days i had to keep myself from going insain.
Some three week's had passed before my tears was heard dripping
onto the kitchen floor.
Taken away, away to a place I not sure to where, well anything has to better
than here. every night i cried yet again people didn't hear my tears, I moved from
place to place but no where felt like home.
till one day I learned to run, I started to run as fast as i can and never stopped to
look back to see what i was running from but, knowing to what I wanted the most
A place to which i belonged a place to where i could be loved.
some 20 years had passed i was grown and with child of my own, there was a knock
at the door, and you had finally came to lay claim to all that i created. i'm sorry but your to
late.
for goodness sake please don't dictate with crocadile tears that you crave of which you dismissed
and that of which you have lost.
for i shed all my tears for all off them years, and i'll shed no more, for you created this child
and then you left me on my own, now that i have grown i will never leave home
i have no need for your love any more.
one drop, two drop, three drops, four, all my tears are saved for something more...
T.B.C...
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