Tears

Lily

B.R
Staff member
So little and fragile
but a lot of meaning and debt
Trickles of clear liquid stream down
leaving your plush cheeks softly wet
Wiped away like its breezed by the wind,
in the tissue it is kept
You can hold in the rage
but you know what happens next
There's no way they can be held
whether from happiness, sadness or fear
If the feeling deeply takes over you...
Silently come tears
 
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