Teardrops

Teardrops fall like acid rain
From my polluted eyes.
Trying soo very hard to erase
The horror I have seen.
Every night I wake up screaming
Tearing my violently away from my dreaming.
The saying goes that “Time is healing.”
But no measure of time can seem to rid me of this feeling.





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