These Tears…

These tears

You see

It’s not that I’m sad.

Sometimes Under the shower

I try to scrub off your stain

These tears

You see

They’re deep cleansing

Within.

The other day I looked

In the old biscuit tin

I saw a happy picture

Dog-eared and fading

These tears

You see

They flow free and fast

I ride on their waves

To a happy place I knew.

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7 thoughts on “These Tears…

  1. If you do not know where you are going to, you at least know where you came from. ‘…i ride on their waves to a happy place i knew’.

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