I wish that I was crying for a different reason.
Tears dripping down my cheeks because they left me.
Eyes watering because words hurt.
Clouded vision because I can still feel their hands on me.
No.
I'm just crying.
Tears dripping down my cheeks because I'm broken.
Eyes watering because I'm lost.
Clouded vision because I'm empty.
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Lacrimo
Short StoryMy counselor told me to write how I feel when I'm down. Here it is. I know I am not the only one who feels like this. It's my not so pleasant story, I am not making this up for sympathy I am sharing this for understanding. I'm posting this because...
