Runs down my cheek,
Clears my eyes,
Pools at my lip,
Today I cry,
I let myself feel,
The dam broke this time,
I’m not running,
Not hiding,
This is me,
Time to time,
Does it frighten you?
When you see me this way,
Letting it wash over me,
Covered in pain,
I felt what I felt,
And this time you spoke,
Hushed all my demons,
Let them all go,
Kissed the trail,
Of a tear stained faced,
And when I looked at you,
A single line down your cheek,
Mirroring my own,
With no need to speak.



Author: mirandatran

In constant pursuit of my best life, best self, and the very things that set my soul on fire.

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