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My TearsMy Tears…

My tears roll down my cheeks,
You took away my breath.
My tears pool into to make a creek,
I am so cold as death.
Why did you do that?
It is hurting me inside
And I fall splat…
My blood is going cold,
And my body going numb,
Putting me to rest,
At last I am leaving the nest…
You love me or you didn’t love me
It really doesn’t matter
Never knew you as a hater.
You became part of me and fled.
And now I am dead, I am dead…


© 2012 Pimmi Nag