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tearless

heat came
and left me tearless
then people raged like storms
running right through me
dragging me
left me scarred
devastated
after the storm cleaned out
i was a mess
and i still am
heat still comes
storms still rage
and i still have scars
they display my strength
and will to clean up
i’m no longer tearless
there’s no drought
and i’m learning to be proud
without you
but with them
Written by copingwithwords__
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