T
e
ll
me
how
to hold
the rain from
my eyes when
my windows bro-
ken and when my
roof tiles cracked A-
nd if in my hand I h-
old the water, will I
be half empty or
half full? I keep
the floor dry
I try not to
cry
YOU ARE READING
Teacup and other Torments
PoetryTell me why you're alone -the wonderland is forever closed. This is for the hearts who never find their homes.
