Stains
Posted: April 16, 2016 Filed under: Free Verse, Uncategorized | Tags: consciosuness, humanity, life Leave a commentI have buckets of tears,
For the lonely.
I have few pennies,
For the empty.
I have a beating heart
For the hateful.
I have blankets
For the broken.
I try and try
To erase the void
But I feel so small,
And so vulnerable.
Can a hopeless have hope?
Can I last until dawn?
For this night is endless
For a life already shattered.