the year of lyrics: a poetry project

my search for inner-peace, one poem at a time

Day 13 – Used Up

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Verse 1
Verse 2
Why is it difficult to wipe these tears off my face?
They stream down my cheeks,
Dampening my chest
I struggle. I shout.
But pray for the best

Optimism now
Close my eyes and wish
But there really is no sense
In telling you this
You don’t listen
You don’t know my voice anymore
So I lighten my load
And let go, like before

Verse 3
I like it,
It’s beautiful now
I just head for my fate
Dry the sweat from my brow
Broaden my shoulders
Head toward the sky
A step forward
No more tears left to cry


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