A long way down
its a long way down the tear travels far from your chin to the floor you hear it hit the cold tiles even though you are not watching you know its there and it's staring at you realizing it's yours so you mop it up with your dirty sock the one thing you're still wearing that tear seems so heartless how could it afford to leave your eye it needed you to keep it alive it died on the journey took a piece of you with it nothing left but a salty trail on your skin another one rolls down your cheek wipe it away wipe it away lick it off your finger to put it back within so you can get this way and cry it back out again Written June 2nd, 2001 © on Jun 02 2001 10:33 AM PST 0 • 1
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"its a long way down..."