Tear

This poem is about me and how I feel when my boyfriend and I woke up. It does make some references to another poem I wrote about us (us being my boyfriend and I).
There's no reason I can't cry,
But I have no ably.

With each passing tear,
I can no longer fill myself with cheer,
I said I loved you my dear.

With each passing tear streaming down my cheek,
I can feel the moist hot streak.

I will cry myself to sleep,
My heart is in one big heep.

I long stopped believing
And now I've started the journey of leaving.

By Mahitabelle McCandless
Published: 6/22/2009		 Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
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