Black mascara and tearsA Poem by ronBlack mascara and tears
Walking the line of tears and fear, could you see the tears that run down in black lines?
Would you care if you saw them in your veins, and your heart beat?
Why must the pain be seen in the hallows of dreams?
Walk this line deep in thought and feeling, how would you save my heart?
Beyond the edge, past last nights of sighs.
Take this and run away, I am a heart beat that flows in my own veins.
Could you hear it... could you feel what I am in your dreams?
I am nothing... I am the darkest parts of the tears that flow... in dark lines down your cheeks.
I am... the end of you. © 2014 ronReviews
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