With Sorrow Come

Drip drop drip drop.
Sounds of tears hitting a puddle
Slowly they fall from tired eyes
Weeping and yelling yet so subtle

Tears pour out like a rivers mouth
Running down raw skin
As if it where just cut into

Wanting to be healed with a certain love
Alone and scared
Ripped and deprived
From ones who once came

With sorrow come
With tears go
Like mama said
There is no happiness
Nothing but sorrow

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