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My ears act as bowls For tears when I cry. My heart turned to holes When you wished you would die. Trust has been tested, Left weakened and tried. It's earth that's eroded By tears that I cried. Refusing to move, You sat in the storm. I offered you shelter, But you hate the warm. With ears full of tears I braved the rain. For you, I was drowned in a sea of your pain.
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Jun 20, 2016
Jun 20, 2016 at 12:53 AM UTC
I Stand in Your Rain
My ears act as bowls For tears when I cry. My heart turned to holes When you wished you would die. Trust has been tested, Left weakened and tried. It's earth that's eroded By tears that I cried. Refusing to move, You sat in the storm. I offered you shelter, But you hate the warm. With ears full of tears I braved the rain. For you, I was drowned in a sea of your pain.
Denae
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Jun 20, 2016
Jun 20, 2016 at 12:53 AM UTC
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