Friday, June 19, 2009
Teardrops On My Paper
Teardrops on my paper as I sketched what's etched in my mind
Of pain and never-ending struggles...
For what little hope left...
NOW vanished leaving me hopeless...
Why me? Why am I victimized over and over again?
Please God spare me from cruelty of human beings...
Make them suffer like I do from their betrayals...
I'm shattered to pieces and no longer of use...
What's the point of recycling in this life?
When the next one will be the same...
It's too painful that it has become numb...
Even tears will not dry with time...
Posted by ZayS at 12:22 PM