If only I could drink
from the sea of my tears!
Then one day I might think
I had drowned my fears.
I just wish its bitter salt
would clean me from inside out
so that I could spit every fault
this pain seems to be all about.
My tears are hard to hide,
for they turn my eyes into jewels
carried far away by every tide
and feed my darkness with its fuels.
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