Uncried tears phantomly stream down my desert cheeks
Lugging with them a story of pain and heartache
The hefty load weighs my smile down with sorrow, my strapping body's weak
The invisible trails upon my face paint a map of anguish, for goodness sake!
As these illusory droplets wash away effortlessly, they remove all trauma
See the clear directions to my hurt; the world happily ignores them
Icy cold, blisteringly hot, inconsequential to the rivers flow. I'll cause no drama
My visions unblurred, to the destination I'll continue. Burden of uncried tears of men
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Caribbean, English
PoesiaPoetically penned some of my thoughts, observations and daily musings of 2020 - What a year we have had. Looking at society, childhood, love and all the in-between. Some of my observations have a comedic spin and some thoughts are written in a compl...
