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Rated: E · Poetry · Emotional · #1752632

a piece of poetry

Tears

I sit on the floor
Curled up in a ball
The door is locked
The windows are locked
The curtains are drawn
But i'm still scared
I try to hold the tears back
But I can't any longer
I have to let them go
They start to fall
Pouring out my eyes
Staining my cheeks
Stupid tears
Why won't they stay back?
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