Tears
Tears run down my face.
My soul streams over my cheeks.
Hate and sadness explode from my eyes.
My tears only bring more…. And more….
Until my features are caked in tears.
These tears have burrowed for so long.
I cry out using them,
The salty drops going unnoticed.
I want to be loved, to see those I love,
But my only company is this wretched storm of rain.
The rain pours down, stings me,
But I let it continue.
Who cares if my eyes are puffy,
My nose runny?
Obviously nobody,
Because they don’t see these tears that are tearing me apart.
My crying is over,
The tears gone.
But still my agony and loneliness reign in me,
And invisible tears still fall.
2006-07-26
05:42:36
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