Tears
Huddled and trembling
Cramped in my closet
Pondering over the harsh words
Maliciously uttered by those I held dear
My face was flooded with tear after tear
My face was flooded with tear after tear
Lying defeated on the floor
Severe trepidation and anticipation of the worst overwhelmed me
I felt worthless, hopeless
A failure to be sure
My calculus exam had not gone as planned
Convulsions throughout my body ran
A multitude of repercussions haunted my thoughts
Ceaseless tears flowed as I felt horribly lost
Ceaseless tears flowed as I felt horribly lost
Gazing at the coffin
Denial holds me fast
Never to hear Mother’s voice
Never to feel Mother’s touch
Alas, her vessel could not last
Her spirit has moved on
Yet, in this I find little consolation
My river of tears ne’er ceases as I crumble with tribulation
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