Wordless Pain

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Tears come Down

Tears come down

like the rain falls from the clouds

Streams appear upon the flesh

as they run to the ground

Like Little rivers they come forth

Why the tear?

Why do they come?

So vibrant and alive

So devastating and destructive

The streams become a wave

that crashes down upon me

Why must they weaken me?

Why do they bother me?

Coming silently like a ghosh

Quiet and steady in the night

I scream and cry for help

The pain coming from within

in the silence of my soul

No one hears, no one comes

The silence always wins


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