Tears
When you feel alone and hurt and they just start coming
When all you ever want is to take off and they continue running
Your tears are sacred water
Your tears are able to slaughter
Your tears were made for laughter
Your tears always cause a major disaster
When you want to find a home but there's no right one
When you bask in the darkness of your depression and they keep flooding
Your tears, in general, are weapons
They can blow up in seconds
Tears aren’t for play
Only display
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