Day Sixteen Poetry:
Tears
Like a volcano they erupt
sometimes without warning
other times come expectedly
unwrapping memories
pain best left covered up
the darkest moments
as the barrier explodes
leaving it all out in the open
the heartbreak, the lost friends
spilling down cheeks
fighting to be closed up again
for the line to be redrawn
and the wall built up again
stronger than before
yet still fated to crumble
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I like the idea of fighting for the line to be redrawn--and the fact that it's hopeless.... Good job.
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