Tears

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I see water that is pure

Yes I see it

You don't

You see it as a broken bone

I see it as therapy

Let me heal alone

But your words make me prone

My world falling in shards

Pieces of a mirror creating an outline

Of you and me

This beautiful reflection is only a fraction

The most simplistic fraction of our beauty

Fall my tears.

Fall for me

Fall for the shades of disaster

Fall to the grass that isn't reality

Recall the memories that I've never experienced

Yes, them

Those dreams that I want to be reality

But end up being worthless thoughts

Give me that brief moment

Where I feel like a golden tiger.

My worth realized in the moment

Fall, my tears

Fall with me

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