Not a tear
as in tear of the page.
Not at all.
Colorless,
salty taste,
small as the raindrop.
Louder than words,
gentler than a lamb.
Persuasive sometimes
and yet a sign
of weakness,
of hurt,
of betrayal,
of pain.
No, not a tear of the page
but a tear of the heart.
That's why it's called a tear.
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Mini Poem Book I: Poems of My Soul
ПоэзияMini Poems: poems that don't take up more than a wattpad page. This is a book of mini poems, with topics that include: -tortured love -one-shot imaginations -a description of the little things in everyday life -confessions of what bothers my mind...
