Teardrops

a thousand tears i cried over the last few days what was once a dry(gentle) riverbed transformed into a wild river overnight with each passing moment and each passing hour with the clock slowly ticking away the tears just continue unabated a thousand gallons of teardrop gently caress the feet of those nearby yet no one moved an inch a teardrop a second slowly squeezing the life out of me slowly putting an end to this wretched existence a river that was once dormant (gentle) now surges on inside me a river of teardrops ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- note: inspired by an incident i was told and in someways related to me as well :)