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Silent Tears
A reflection of her eyes fill with sadness in disguise. A teardrop travels through her window at night, flowing with an heart wrenching beat. Words become unspoken, has she become unsound to the world she sees. Stained wet cheeks, only her pillow and sheets sees. Quietly her heart speaks, as if dying is all it seeks. No sounds of terror, just silent tears of painful sorrows. Quietly she weeps, with the longing thoughts of wants and needs. Broken to repair, there's no denying it, her tears soaked her pillows at night.
© Tenisha Sterling
© Tenisha Sterling
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