Tag Archive: cry


Here’s To Me

Here’s to all the tears I used to cry

To all the pieces of my broken heart

To all the boys I felt was my end, that I’d die

And all the times I felt falling apart.

Here’s to what I’ve overcome so far

To getting up after being knocked down

To not giving up despite losing the war

Here’s to everything

Here’s to me!

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Not Him

The moon was bright

Not a cloud in sight

I walked slowly, trying to drown the tears.

For once I was sad that the tears weren’t for him

I Die

I sing the blues

I drink til two

I laugh out loud

To cover the sadness with a fluffy cloud

I smile to cover the tears I cry

Because they don’t know, slowly inside I die

Cry, Cry, Cry

Tears fall

Tears come

Tears flow

Tears gone

I cried when you broke my heart and you didn’t evem know

But that was in the past

You are just a past and

I will cry no more

Red

Red were my eyes because I chose to leave

I left because you needed me but didn’t want me.

Red was the sky, crying just like I

I left because I had to.

I needed to be me

To be free

From the faults and false of you.

Red was my heart, bleeding,

Almost dying

The Sea Maiden 

She was lost at sea

Floating far away

She forgot what it was like, before he

Came her way
She would have drowned 

And probably preferred it

Had she not heard the call of another 

Who told her to start over 

Tears For Aleppo

I worry of what to wear

Yet there is a side in the world, somewhere 

Where they worry for their lives.
I listen to music,

They listen to bombings

Nowhere is safe

My heart breaks.
I watch the news

They watch their loved ones die

For them I cry

And pray for their sake.
I  shed tears and share a prayer

For Aleppo

I heard the moon cry

So I sang a lullaby
I sang of its beauty
With much sincerity

It sobbed and stopped crying
A moment of silence was hanging
I smiled at it feeling contented
Knowing its misery has now ended

Maria Michaela

A Tear For You

I cried for no reason
And I wondered why

A tear upon my cheek
Fell from my eye

I scratched my head
And wondred for a clue

I then realized
That I missed you

Maria Michaela

Crying Sun

Have you seen the sun cry?

Raining hot and melting down, close to the point of breaking
It cried but no one heard
We heard, but it was too late

Maria Michaela

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