Eyes dry as a desert,
All the tears she'd already shed.
Now all there is left
Are lying memories
Embedded in
Her mind.
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Buried || #Wattys2016
PoetryWords buried in my mind,excavated with each stroke of a pen. Highest rank: #29 in poetry.
||desert||
Eyes dry as a desert,
All the tears she'd already shed.
Now all there is left
Are lying memories
Embedded in
Her mind.