Drops of Pain

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The wet little things
that drop from your eyes
everytime a sad memory comes to mind.

it flows from eyes
never knowing what to do,
like a river or a stream
ending only when happiness
comes.
but mine never stop
even when i want to.

memories fill my mind
and words keep appearing on the page
it makes me feel either
better
or
worse.
but no matter,
the little drops fall from my eyes
stop and go
everytime a memory comes to mind





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