We always cry when we don't want to let go.
We always cry when we're sad, when we're happy,
But we never cry when we're hollow.
There's nothing to fear from a tear,
they help the heart heal.
Sometimes it'll burn, and most times it'll hurt.
But you'll be alive for the better of it.
So cry, cry for yourself, for others, for a lost adventure,
it's okay to let your heart scream.
Sometimes it's what we need.

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Dichotomy
PoesíaThe observant is always watching. Humanity is here and thriving, but our world won't be surviving our reign. Alive, but not noticed in living. Here we are. A new life, new words, a new start. Aug. 12th 2019 - June 18th 2021 Vol. 1