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Why the Tears?
Why the tears
I ask myself?
Why the heart
That breaks
In tiny pieces,
No surgeon
Can ever fix,
With remnants
That is left.
Tears flow like
Torrents down
My face,
Staining everything
It touches.
I am powerless!
To stop.
A juggernaut,
Of emotions
Collide with fragility
Stained and blurry eyes.
Drew Balfour © 2019
I ask myself?
Why the heart
That breaks
In tiny pieces,
No surgeon
Can ever fix,
With remnants
That is left.
Tears flow like
Torrents down
My face,
Staining everything
It touches.
I am powerless!
To stop.
A juggernaut,
Of emotions
Collide with fragility
Stained and blurry eyes.
Drew Balfour © 2019
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