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The tears are drops of sweet serenity
Finding yourself within your inner chaos The broken glass now doesn't seem to be Small shatters of your dreams becoming dust. There's no importance if you cry yorself to sleep Or if the window's cracked and you are cold It is the loneliness that showed you all is cheap That you're the only one and not alone. Hope,love. They're just a slapstick piece of mockery Deceitful concepts created to persuase the fools And when you realise that everything was empty Ignore the shallowness and make your fucking rules. And that's because it's only you that matters And it's that you can only trust yourself Forget the ephemeral love that scatters And memories that useless wound the soul. The disappointment it's a grounder of your inner peace ..
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