Thoughts of guilt....
You see the streams of hurt in her eyes.
The last trail of hope dissolves away
And her rope of dreams begins to fray.
You cry for her,
But you know she'll never hear you.
You call to her,
But never again shall she answer.
You've tried your best,
But somehow it doesn't seem enough.
You saw all the stress,
But could never bring yourself to help.
You saw her walk away,
But never said anything to stop her.
Down that long, dark, lonely road
Into eternal slumber.
When A baby cries,
You see the streams of hurt in her eyes.
The last trail of hope dissolves away
Only her spirit is left to stay.
Poetry by OnlyExpressive
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Written on 2006-03-25 at 09:17
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When a Baby Cries
When A baby cries,You see the streams of hurt in her eyes.
The last trail of hope dissolves away
And her rope of dreams begins to fray.
You cry for her,
But you know she'll never hear you.
You call to her,
But never again shall she answer.
You've tried your best,
But somehow it doesn't seem enough.
You saw all the stress,
But could never bring yourself to help.
You saw her walk away,
But never said anything to stop her.
Down that long, dark, lonely road
Into eternal slumber.
When A baby cries,
You see the streams of hurt in her eyes.
The last trail of hope dissolves away
Only her spirit is left to stay.
Poetry by OnlyExpressive
Read 619 times
Written on 2006-03-25 at 09:17
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