My tears are hot and salty
My eyes are stained and sore
But nothing can prepare me
To see my life walk out the door
Nothing can. What a sad poem.
Thank you, for my very first comment, for my very first poem.
Nice work - sad thoughts, though!
Nothing can. It just means that maybe you are starting a new chapter. There will be more salty tears but they can also come from happy moments as well as the tough ones. : )
Nothing can. What a sad poem.
ReplyDeleteThank you, for my very first comment, for my very first poem.
ReplyDeleteNice work - sad thoughts, though!
ReplyDeleteNothing can. It just means that maybe you are starting a new chapter. There will be more salty tears but they can also come from happy moments as well as the tough ones. : )
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