A Mans Sorrow
She watches him as he drowns in his own tears of sorrow,
Slowly slipping into despair.
No hope arises from the depths of his soul.
and as the sun sets,
He weeps as a man would if his soul was forever torn.
by
EmoPoetryposted on 04/29/2008
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