Poe-Project

shedding drowning eyes until dead when emotions are doused bloodletting notion to cry unheard of theory when eyes stutter dry weak and weary force a tear force a frown crying in the end is too hard now when elbows scraped when earth would quake and nightmares kept us up awake we would cry hold our teddy hold our pillow hold our mama hold our daddy But, we are big girls and boys now tears were taken away and now we harbor desert pain Sandman visits to soak our tears while we sleep when life come to focus no more kaleidoscope eyes we  realize we all weep inside