Cold tears rip violently at the throat
Of those who cry
And pray for rain.
You've cried,
With jealousy towards those
Who have blurred sight
The pangs in their chest…
Your shallow thought can’t attain.
Sure you’ve cried.
You were so mad you didn't
Get what you wanted
Your cat died once and you cried…
But never cold tears that
Freeze and crack the heart.
I die inside
A thousand rivers pummeling my chest
Because of deep affection
Never.
No not ever like you.
That's why you hate me and I
Can’t console you…
When you pretend to cry.
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