Tears Are Like Raindrops
Tears like raindrops
tears like raindrops
fill my face
memories of unspeakable
acts done to me
the pleasent times
are lost among the
thorns and prickers
that poke and scrape me
Tears fill my face
like raindrops
as they fall in
the here and now
a place I rarely
stayed, but now
it is safe enough
to wonder freely
Tears like raindrops
dried on my face
as I look out my
window and see today
Michael Joseph
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