Thursday, November 5, 2020

weep

 How many tears do we weep?

How much sorrow can be had?

How many days on this earth?

The thoughts can drive one 

mad. 


Tears never stop coming

and the sorrow never ends, 

our days on this earth are limited

and only known by the heavens 

pen. 


My pillow knows the stories,

the whispers I have told, 

some are not to unique 

and they're never to grow

old. 



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