It comes at night when no one is watching
It comes so soft, that it barely has a feeling
When it comes, your heart is at ease
And the only thing that is on your mind, is
Now the agony can finally
Leave
As you gaze into the emptiness that fills the air
A droplet tends to fall
While your memory races back to the time
When you thought you had it all
You try to hold in what is deeply within your soul
But the burning is so intense, that you just
Can't help but let it go
During the night a stain is made
And at the same time all your pain is able to fade
The only true feeling that you feel, is the wetness of
A drop that is left by a single tear
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Poetry"Just because you had some bad chapters in your life doesn't mean your story can't end well. Turn the page and never look back. " "Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood" T.S Elliot
