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Unseen and unheard,
I cry.
Sorrowful, mourning
tears of pain.
A tearing in my chest.
A pain in my heart.
An ache in my soul.
Cold fingers of remorse
rake my skin as my acidic
tears fall. The chill takes
me, weaves through my
insides and touches my
heart, turning it to
unyielding,
unbreakable
marble.
I cry.
Sorrowful, mourning
tears of pain.
A tearing in my chest.
A pain in my heart.
An ache in my soul.
Cold fingers of remorse
rake my skin as my acidic
tears fall. The chill takes
me, weaves through my
insides and touches my
heart, turning it to
unyielding,
unbreakable
marble.
Published 9th Mar 2016
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