A hearts last tear

[DeaD|PoeT]

Guilty and empty as a vast ocean, spin

and twirl across my UN forgiving mind

and heart, an echo of vibrant colors,

the clashing of silence in others..

Torture of this very beating heart,

ripped cut torn apart. But he the one

the eyes behind, lined and formed

parted twice, pretending happy right

and nice. drifting falling spinning

down. breaking emotions guilty empty

upon the ground. Dried soaked in all

that's clear is all that's gone my hearts

last tear.