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Broken tears

Tears streaming down my face
Like a river going some place
Down my porcelain neck
Taking this path for a trek
Pooling upon my chest
Next to my heart to rest
This is me crying
This my internal dying
This is me wanting to scream
This is my waiting for a dream
These tears are the release
Of some heartbroken piece

© 2020 Loly Rinn
Photo by Aimee Vogelsang on Unsplash
Published inLatest Poetry

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