Tear-stained Face..

Tears poured down,

When her words came out.

Everything she said,

Was just another doubt.

He was never good enough,

Not even for him.

But now his dreams,

Flew by broken by a slur.

She said she loved him,

Then took it right back!

She said she cared,

But said it to attack!

One tear at a time,

Stained his ugly face.

No one knew he was so fragile,

Like a thin piece of lace.

He stared at the knife,

As a tear hit the ground,

Would he dare use it,

When it once spread his feelings around ?

He used to cut but stopped.

And was happy for a while.

But she killed him !

With her first smile.

He wondered why,

She would make him cry?

Make him not want to live,

But die?

With a tear stained face,

He took his life.

Killed himself,

With an already used knife.

He did it for love,

His tears said it all,

She was his depression,

When she pretened to fall.

No more tears,

On his tear stained face,

Nothing left,

But his misery that took place!