Tears, flow no more
TEARS, flow no more, or if you needs must flow,
Fall yet more slow,
Do not the world invade,
From smaller springs than yours rivers have grown,
And they again a Sea have made,
Brackish like you, and which like you hath flown.
Ebb to my heart, and on the burning fires
Of my desires,
O let your torrents fall,
From smaller heate than theirs such sparks arise
As into flame converting all,
This world might be but my love's sacrifice.
Yet if the tempests of my sighs so blow
You both must flow,
And my desires still burn,
Since that in vain all help my love requires,
Why may not yet their rages turn
To dry those tears, and to blow out those fires ?
Tears in Sleep
All night the cocks crew, under a moon like day,
And I, in the cage of sleep, on a stranger's breast,
Shed tears, like a task not to be put away---
In the false light, false grief in my happy bed,
A labor of tears, set against joy's undoing.
I would not wake at your word, I had tears to say.
I clung to the bars of the dream and they were said,
And pain's derisive hand had given me rest
From the night giving off flames, and the dark renewing.
Wipe my tears
Wipe my tears
With a heart that
Tells unending stories
With an embrace
That never unfolds
Not with a tissue
Nor a handkerchief
But a smile that
Calms my emotion
Lit the spark of hope
Not by roses every mourning
But by the time you give
And holding my hand
Walking besides me by the river
Wipe my tears
Mend my bleeding heart
Touch my soul
Don’t waste time by
Breathing out on my wounds
Rather teach me to endure
And accept the pain of those wounds
Wipe my tears
With a heart that
Tells unending stories
An embrace that
Never unfolds
And a smile that
Calms my emotions
Tears......of Love? (confusion)
Why do we cry when we love someone?
Why do we cry when they're gone?
Although we know we'll meet again
Still the tear shedding does begin
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Although love is a beautiful feeling
Yet it still brings tears to our eyes
These tears; are they tears of joy?
the joy of having met and having known this person?
Are they tears of regret?
do we regret having loved them that much?
Are they words we could never have said?
Are they words that don't even exist?
Do we cry to express our feelings?
Are we telling others that we love them in our own
shy way when we cry?
Is it the selfish love?
the one where we want to stay with them all the time?
Is it fear?
Are we afraid to loose them?
Are we afraid that maybe when we leave them they'll change?
Are we afraid that they will forget us?
Are they every laugh we laughed together?
every happy moment?
Does happiness turn to sorrow?
Are they all the feelings we felt for that person?
love, pride, anger, pity, respect......
And every other feeling we did not understand
Are they how much that person meant to us?
Are they just the fact that we feel weird
and we dunno what to say, what to do and how to express our feelings?
DO WE KNOW NOT WHAT WE FEEL WHEN WE CRY? ? ?
Six Silent Tears
Last night before I went to bed,
thoughts of you filled my head.
Though I have not cried like this in many years,
onto my pillow fell six silent tears.
The first was for your smile that I miss,
and the taste of your tender lips.
The second was for your angel face,
and thoughts of your warm, loving embrace.
The third came as no surprise,
as I thought of your beautiful, bright, loving eyes.
After this, the fourth came rolling,
Instead of my pillow, it is you I should be holding.
The fifth came for one reason alaone,
I felt my love for you was not fully shown.
I really miss you, my love, my dear....
there just fell my sixth tear.
Tears of BLOOD
my tears are blood as thy pour from my eyes
but once they hit my skin they turn to acid
burning and scorching my seared skin
im ashamed to show my weakness to all around me
Ive ruined how im viewed by all how see me breaking to pieces
i want to erase myself from those who i have effected in any way
i want to walk unseen by any and all
i feel as i already walk with out notice .
beautiful sweety 
Crying Collection dear 
Tears of BLOOD
my tears are blood as thy pour from my eyes
but once they hit my skin they turn to acid
burning and scorching my seared skin
im ashamed to show my weakness to all around me
Ive ruined how im viewed by all how see me breaking to pieces
i want to erase myself from those who i have effected in any way
i want to walk unseen by any and all
i feel as i already walk with out notice .
lovely collection
