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Tears

March 12, 2014
By Sarah Parla BRONZE, Manchester, Connecticut
Sarah Parla BRONZE, Manchester, Connecticut
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Tear drops coming down like rain
Keep on pouring out the pain
Drips like whine in my tear ducts
May not be red as wine but that’s what I feel inside
Empty for a longingness of happiness
Eyes were once light as a feather
Now their heavy as ever
One after another
My heart starts to wonder
Will it burst through or slowly recover ?
One after another,
My heart turns cold as ice,
Waiting for the summer, I’ll melt and recover



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