Window Pains
Blood teardrops running down my face gut wrenching pain sometimes I feel Im going insane The nights that I though would never end, trying to sleep but tears would not le me falling continually without retrieve Tossing and turning I’d finally succumb, back and forth from every window just to see if you were coming to say your sorry and missed me Falling to the kitchen floor with my head between my knees, weeping uncontrollably asking God to please, make you a man and bring you back to me but you... Sign in to see full entry.