But this tear was different

Flowers 1

But this tear was different,

It was heavy,

Like it pulled my entire skin all the way down my chin.

It was cold,

Frozen to my face not able to wipe away.

But for some reason I felt okay,

Comforted by the idea that I could feel this feeling,

Knowing it wouldn’t last forever.

Feeling able to let go.

Flowers 2


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