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Feeling like these tears,
they should be kept,
kept to myself,
kept in a jar
away from the world,
away from everyone I love.
Like poison they fall,
fall from my eyes,
fall from my heart,
fall from my soul,
everything I am.
They will harm the ones
that hold me dear,
they will harm the ones
who are torn apart
by what i feel.
There are not many of these,
but the ones who survive,
the ones who exist,
the ones who will be there,
I know they will always be there.
Unless, of course,
my tears kill them all.
And then I'll be alone.
I'll be completely,
silently
alone