Words, I heard, it is out a box, hit its note deep in heart, touch, silent tone, awaiting sits pox, sights in one eye, mud fox appear, projected pain; about shocking news said: echoing alerts in me.
This tiny dot, appear, at rape strip, drop to be a solid form, flicker, wobbling, change its whole shape, inner angers, hurt escape, swirled fast out an eyeball, seen rock; pile a fact: become a mound.
I am, indeed, of this tear, its maker, bite evil scheme at me, not its sole creator, be, yelling cry of a baker, sink faker, upon my left cheek; drip: it's a puddle.
Events shocking in life, firm in actuality, form a tear fact, rage from me, with this pain hell, impact, realizes for real believed, of a cruel act, fate, touch intent direct, connect; element lived: by this statement.
Time is up, off cheek sent a tear, to its call, off chin depart, leaps down tumbling, fall, open air, far from me, ear zero, seen as a bright gem; likens a wall: twinkling as a dot.
A self entitled crown, strike shear feelings, paved in misery, fear freed, line over body, carries every tear its to unrighteousness, soon to end this, fully, to burst; splash: found guilty.
This angry, dropping, drip, traveled, zoom to lower floor, boom, doom hit, destroy a small dot, splattered in parts, into pieces, rolls beads; touched things: multiplying my pain.
A tear, brought from dark pit, exposed as a ball, free to go, as willed, reflects a fall, that does harm, stop, it by none; giving to you a call: answer sorrow.
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Author Notes
A tear is rooted to each broken heart, responds to ones emotion, conveyed honesty, immediately, wet ball; flow of undeniable: water.
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