I'd rather shed a single Tear-
Saltier than the Sea...
Than cry an ocean's worth of Pain
Bland as water, for thee.
My heart's now turned into a Stone-
Small...
And hard...
And red.
The ALL of me that loved you so-
Crushed...
Compact....
And dead.
All the force of this cruel World
Squeezes the Stone down deep.
The Death of You...
A diamond-hued
Lone glistening tear,
I weep.
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Simple Sorrows
PoetryCome fly with me- Such Sorrows within. Come Die with me- The Sanguine Sin Will learn you how to live, Again... -just remember, as you're preparing to leave... ...breathe...- My shorter poems will be in this collection. NOTE- these (and my other po...
