Poetry/Short Stories

Tear drops….

They……the tear drops were my only way out

They…….the tear drops were my hiding place

They…….the tear drops were my only freedom

They……the tear drops were my way of speaking out loud

They……the tear drops were my only form of power

They…..the tear drops were my only way of knowing I was still breathing

They…..the tear drops were my only way of grasping for help

They …..the tear drops were my only way of living through those days

They…..the tear drops that I shed endlessly were a begging for Mercy I never got

They…..the tear drops, my tear drops were for a reason!

By Susan McMillan

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