These tears

Oh but the hope that I could banish them

The wish that I could transform them

Turn them into something hard

Something unyielding

Something I could use for a weapon

Against you

I would carve my name in your mind

With this salt formed blade

And you would cry for a reprieve

As I sit laughing

Sharpening your sorrow on my soapstone

And wishing your whining would cease


2 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. thatdudeeddie
    May 12, 2012 @ 18:51:28

    They flow like waterfalls so often :/


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