A Tear

A tear solemnly falling

Over what?

What you cannot see

Her heart is breaking

Why cant you fix it?

This time the proxy glue, wont stick

She's falling apart.

Bind her you angel

The tear falling against your face,

Your rose red lips, no longer warm to the kiss

Your wings flock above her blonde hair

Pulling her toward something no longer her own

This was her little world

A tear changed everything for her;

What's so wrong with being the hope for another?

This world, who was once her own

She has now fell, to this that cannot be shown;

She was our angel,

She was bound

A single tear;

Change it all... for the angel

View poeticdevastation's Full Portfolio
Hope Bratcher's picture

I love this poem! You are an excellent writer. Keep up the great work!