Anonymous tears

Sometimes when I hear her tears I cry.
My heart begins to break like the morning dawn.
Teri sits alone like a bird without a song.
Her life is a memory caught out in a storm.
A heart that has become colder then steel.

Heartache like lighting upon anonymous tears.

Emotional baggage on the bottom step of Teris' life.
Dead end streets of arguments and fights.
Tears fall steadily upon the pages of her life.
Emancipation from dictating circumstances.

Heartache like lighting upon anonymous tears

Broken promises enrage her soul into blind regrets.
Waves of memories crash against the cracks of a broken heart.
Time as no patience to wait, but searches for a new day.
Irresistible doubts to a daydream believer of heart ache.

Heartache like lighting upon anonymous tears

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