Crying Is Every Hurt
She cries tears of pain
The heartache he left for her
Tears that turn to blood
By the hurt that she now feels
Nothing is worse than this pain
She doesn’t feel now
No other understanding
Comes to her hurt mind
She’s corrupted by horror
Listlessness of her being
There are streaks of tears
The pain enveloped within
Her heart beats outside
Her cold life lies meaningless
Darkness is all that she sees
Her heart feels nothing
She lies staring at the wall
The tears do not feel
They are empty, meaningless
They just are there, falling down
Tears represent pain
The passion of hopelessness
But while on their own
They are nothing and empty
But crying is every hurt
Russell Sivey
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