Sometimes tears flow

In the opposite direction.

Up instead of down,

In, instead of out.

A reversible motion

Of delectable emotions

Swirling and raging, making

Eyeballs EXPLODE

And lungs burst in their

Futile attempt at


There are some times

Tears sometimes,

Sometimes don’t flow

But shatter on the ground

Ice from an open freezer

Published by alexiima

Life's a party in a sunflower field. Even when we wilt, we are beautiful to behold.

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