Tears Of My Soul
I remember so dear
the days of old
As down my face
the tears do roll.
I’ve tried so hard
to put things to rest,
But I continually fail
my hearts biggest test.
So vivid the visions,
So fresh is the pain;
Am I never to feel
whole again.
Over and over in
my mind go,
The memories that cause
the tears of my soul.
©1990 KMDavis-Scheuer (Age 19)
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