Tears--

As my tears run down my face

I try to escape to another place

The thoughts and memories that fun

through my head

are ones I soon wish to be dead

A broken soul

a lost little girl

was once one who loved to twirl

My world's come crashing down

due to the love that has left town

My dreams, my wishes, my hopes, me desires

all seem too far away

lit by fires

One day I will soon break free

and come clean

from all this misery

The End

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