Tears that flow down a river <br />Those tears that scream to be free <br />Now left me so hollow inside <br />Nothing but my cold soul <br />That lingers in me <br />Crying for peace <br />Silently she weeps <br />Wishing to be free <br />Tears are easy to let go <br />But what about my soul? <br />Will I be a hollow shell? <br />Will I not feel pain? <br />Can I do it? <br />Can She who is me, be free? <br />Let me try <br />Let me try to be free <br />I pick my father's gun and pointed in my heart <br />As I pulled the trigger <br />I think about my mom <br />Bye, my mother <br />Pain was shooting from my heart <br />And I watched my soul take fly <br />Bye, my soul <br />Bye, for me<br /><br />Tears of sorrow ...<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bye-7/
