Well Of Tears
Full to the brim,
This well of tears.
And every fear.
Until the well
Threatens to pour.
When this happens,
The tears will spill.
Until you have
Shed your fill.
Comments on this poem/writing:
|joyce ivy (18.104.22.168) -- Wednesday, November 3 2004, 08:26 pm|
Great job..I can relate to this...I have shed my fill...
|Leah (22.214.171.124) -- Wednesday, January 5 2005, 09:45 am|
luved it ive been through this but im tryign to fight the well lol...reat writing...i guess when u fight it it really does have to well out! lol im a little sleepy but i luv yoru poems keep it up!
|LBK (126.96.36.199) -- Friday, March 11 2005, 10:56 pm|
I'm not sure if this poem has more than one meaning coz like, I'm thick, but don't "store it forever"...Let it all out
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