All I Can Do Is Cry.

All I Can Do Is Cry.

A Poem by Chesney W.

Sitting in the cold rain.

There's nothing left but pain.

 

Wondering of a lesser feeling.

But nothing is appealing.

 

Sniffling a little bit.

Wishing a bus would hit.

 

And all I can do is sigh.

And all I can do is cry.

© 2013 Chesney W.


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Such a heart rendering piece.
The simplicity of these words makes the poem all the more powerful. Beautifully penned.

Posted 5 Years Ago


Chey this is wonderfully written

Posted 5 Years Ago


Nicely put I can relate to this poem right now a little better. Thanks for sharing!

Posted 5 Years Ago


Sometime all we can do is cry. Some pain must be released. Photo gave life to your poem. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

Posted 5 Years Ago


Chesney W.

5 Years Ago

Thank you for reading my work.

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Chesney W.
Chesney W.

Grove Hill, AL



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Hello, I'm Chesney Wilkerson. I'm 22 and happily married to my best friend. Most of the writings here are stuff from high school, so ignore the immaturity of it all. I went through quite a lot while I.. more..

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