Scarlet Tears
27 February, 2004
Author: Tzuhsi
Scarlet tears pour down my face
Stained rubbons and lace
I am ugly
Stupid
And fat
By the way
I don't have a cat
All this work was done by me
Isn't it beautiful
Look and see
Here read the book
This here is one for all my father took
This one is for the time he made me cry
I was weak
I had to punish myself
I am not suppose to cry
There are so many
I know for which they all came
It's my way of coping
My way of remaining sane
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Comments on this poem/writing:
| Meridian (64.12.116.206) -- Friday, March 26 2004, 01:44 am My heart goes out to you Tzushi. Don't feel yourself lesser than anybody else. I've been there before, and I'm sad to say I'm in the same position. My emotions remind me of a roller coaster, in which they rise and fall. Well, you are certainly an intelligent and bright person. Don't cut yourself for any downfalls you've faced, or because of pain. The blade is the enemy. Don't let it rule you, and take the pride that you have. Please.............I beg you Tzushi........ I'm slowly being encouraged myself. You have fun now, and....... LIve each day with expectation Meridian |
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