| My Tears |
| I sit patiently as a single tear falls from my eye I feel it's journey down the smooth curve of my cheek It dies slowly as it trickles down my neck and is absorbed by my shirt I am calm. Another tear forms and drops down my cheek, landing on my lips... stinging...hurting...reminding me why it exists. Then and only then do I feel pain in my heart and cry countless tears. I am no longer calm. Felicia Diane Larson |
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