Killing Me Slowly With His Tears

His tears are killing me
and me alone
It’s killing me to watch his suffering
and not be able to help
Not able to take away what’s hurting him
without causing him anymore pain than he should have
I can't not breathe with his pain
His pain is like a blanket of sorrow and hate
and despair slowly smothering me.

By amanda brown
Published: 3/26/2007
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