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teary eyes

blood red tears cascade down their tender cheeks,
they stain the skin and leaves them wondering why.
a droplet of poison, a droplet of pain;
a droplet of acid, a droplet of shame.
a force strong enough to break a broken heart.
it scars the surface and drowns the soul.
when haunted eyes are still pouring rain,
it's no wonder why they dry up in freckles.



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