Rolling down the cheek,
while the eyelids cheer at every drop,
like raindrops,
they compete with each other on my face,
leaving tear tattoos on it,
but they don’t know how much pain am in.

Tears run in my blood streams,
replacing red with pain,
My heart is tormented by this tears,
which seems not to know their place,
Invading my happiness
balancing in my eyes,
blurring every image.

Tears haunt me in my sleep,
in my dreams I am scared.
Hiding under the smile,
you can’t see the tears,
but in my heart,
The tears still flows.


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  1. Pingback: Gratitude 82: Tears « Perpetual Gratitude: A Photographic Diary

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