Tears dried out. Poem Keeping it real! How many times can I cry, I cry in the morning noon and evening, I cry at night, my eyes have become dry, my tears has taken flight. I watch the world collapse around me, its inhabitants taken hold of that which has no grip, the fading away of family living as family, the acceptance of that which shouldnt be, the emptiness of my tears cause this dryness you see. my knees wounded from knelling in prayer, my hope stretched to extended span feeling this hurt from knowing; this way of todays living, was never in The Creators plan.Tears dried out. Poem written by: Coach James Joseph. when your future (youth, abandon for whatever reason) become that you war against, what is it youre looking forward to....Coach James Joseph.
Posted on: Sun, 29 Jun 2014 08:29:16 +0000
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