tears
if I begged on my knees
Would you see the real me
If I could give you everything I had
Would you come back to me
Will you see the tears dried up on my skin
The tears you gave me
The tears who made their way down my face
Just to comfort me
That leaves stains on my pillow
Just to remain me
About a past that I can not change
About you who I want to stay
But still the tears run down my face
Finding a way to drown all this happiness in this place
And drowning is a way to release this pain
So that my soul can be free
To go back to him who made me
Would you miss me?
by naeema smith
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