Life's Little Lamentation

Tears fall down without meaning but each of them is deafening to my own ears reminds me of our years It means nothing to say  anything we had not said but to actually regret them sometimes your heart does wrench Tears fall down without meaning and each one of them carries  to each dear memory which endears her to me It means a lot to move on anytime we say we would but to actually break the fall sometimes we need to conquer the wall

Each time you carve a line across the throbbing tenderness it seems to mark a cross signifying something lost. And when you hear them scream thousands of them all at once it seems you just wake from a dream when by the redness the tips gleam. Each time you try to carve or dig deep into your hide it seems you try hard to starve those whom you faithfully abide. And when you hear the loudness and measure the goodness of their voices you think no more but of rejoices;- then Each time you shall peel away your sadness by the layers and replace them with misery when you wrestle with humanity.

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