Free verse № 256
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<BR> I place my hand over
<BR> my face
<BR> on my windswept lashes and dainty
<BR> feet
<BR> pale and tingling
<BR> from the shame
<BR> guilty thoughts
<BR> to dream that
<BR> i for once
<BR> had won the tears beneath my
<BR> lashes....
<BR> i beheld the torn of my
<BR> stature to look upon
<BR> your face and see the
<BR> reaping pain of
<BR> i.
<BR> the clinging tides of shrouded
<BR> rushing passion
<BR> feelings to sooth
<BR> my absurd stance
<BR> to hope to pray..to feel
<BR> what i cannot say
<BR> for even when i try
<BR> you have turned away
<BR> and all i could see
<BR> are tears
<BR> beneath my lashes
<BR> and
<BR> i.
7 comments
can someone explain exactly what the heck this ?poem? is about pleaseeeeee....
no shit!!!! i still dont know what the hell she said.
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