Two small tear ducts
Placed; gradually
Releasing and
Cleansing dirty
Impurities
From your minds eyes
Shelter your teardrops
For no one will
Know what you hide
Within the deaths
Of your true heart
How can anyone
Help you if you
Harbor tears and
Wear masks to those
Who do love you?
Tears you thought had
Drew attention
Perhaps your tears
Drew attention
From misfits you
Tend to attract;
That have taken
Advantage; by
Unkind doings?
When releasing
You will find hope
Harbor the tears
Your hopes; dreams drown
© Twinklewriter 10-30-08
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