My eyes
fill with tears
and i
can't bear the wind
that blows
and the happiness that flows
within my semi-torn heart
the crack is molded
by joy
as if it is a surgeon
with a needle and string
that brings
the separated walls back together
peace at last
from all the torture
from seemingly incurable thoughts
that postured
within my innocent mind
torture
from unsure emotion
make me feel devotional
to something that could destroy my very being
fleeting
now and finally free.