A Desperate Plea
A poem which is like an epilogue to the poem I wrote called "Tears in rain". This is from the point of view of the person who commits suicide...
As rain falls down, my tears will flow
No direction, no place to go
Aimless, sharp, and bitter stings
As the pain runs free from deep within
My heart will beat a desperate cry
In hope that you will hear nearby
The secrets clasped within my soul,
The hurt that fills an endless hole
I search and pray for someone near,
To wipe away my endless tears
And fight away my bitter pain,
That tints the passion of the rain
I know you saw the scars laid bare,
Where life has left its stressful lair
Of sadness, hurt and deep betrayal,
The aching fear that i will fail
And let the blade release my blood
Upon the face where tears still flood
I know you hear my desperate plea
That someone soon will set me free.
No direction, no place to go
Aimless, sharp, and bitter stings
As the pain runs free from deep within
My heart will beat a desperate cry
In hope that you will hear nearby
The secrets clasped within my soul,
The hurt that fills an endless hole
I search and pray for someone near,
To wipe away my endless tears
And fight away my bitter pain,
That tints the passion of the rain
I know you saw the scars laid bare,
Where life has left its stressful lair
Of sadness, hurt and deep betrayal,
The aching fear that i will fail
And let the blade release my blood
Upon the face where tears still flood
I know you hear my desperate plea
That someone soon will set me free.
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