Places to Hide

What are you doing,
When you think nobody hears you cry?
What are those tears streaming
Like rivers down your cheek?

Why are you dying when life
Runs past your window this night?
Listen to me die,
Listen to me cry

Like a fool in the wind,
When I throw away my mind
And fall under the river,
Weaving waves into death.

What are you doing
Why are you living a lie?
Is there any place in your heart
For me to hide this night?

Poetry by Morpheus
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Written on 2011-05-03 at 06:24

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josephus The PoetBay support member heart!
Oh so dark and oh so leaden. Well written


John Ashleigh
Powerful and heartbreaking. A really emotional peice, and is of originality and value. I like this. *applaud*