Tears
By emily741
Here it comes again
Unwelcoming
Uncontrollable like the gust of the wind
Gliding, streaming,crawling
Down profiles
a broken heart or a joyful soul
No one truly knows
The eyes unveils the story
Behind every drop
whimpers, emotions, screaming, silence
expressed to satisfy the need
once they stop, you're done
its' enough, move on because
Here it comes again
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