GhostTears.

A tear falls fresh
Leaving a salty track
It runs away from her eyes
Those eyes so vacant
A day doesn’t go by
Without a new tear
Tears like ghosts
Come to haunt her
In the dead of the night
Poisoning her dreams
Ruling her mind





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