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May 2017
So don't tell me not to cry.
Let my eyes fill with puddles of sadness,
let the sadness leak onto my cheeks until the
sadness falls no longer.
Let me release the sorrow in my soul,
allow it to wash my eyes clean so I can see the world
through a fresher, happier lens.
Let my tears fall.
Written by
Lexi Cozart  16/F/Wenatchee, Washington
(16/F/Wenatchee, Washington)   
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