Tear Stained Tragedy

Depressed Poetry

Tragedy strikes a heart again,

passion lost at sea in a pool

of the tears I've cried for you.

Disaster treads through these halls,

swollen eyes revealing my true curse,

memories locked within quiet secrets.

Watery eyes dried by the sound

of hope found in a single whisper

times changing in the whirling wind.

Dare I dream for something more

then this tear stained tragedy?

Answers found in the darkest silence.

My heart screams to understand

the reason for my concealed pain.

Which long forgotten memory has

finally taken control over me?

Growing tired of the emptiness inside,

tearing at the threads of my sanity.

I watch as my soul is torn to pieces,

bleeding to find the truth hidden within.

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