Laugher always breaks the silence
restores the uneasiness in my soul
I pretend tears are rain drops
watering my dried up feelings
of frustration,sweet bitterness, and misunderstanding
the glances across the room are empty
meaningless
lull
always there is more laughter
it covers up
covers up the tears that are....
spinning spinning spinning
and suddenly they are lost
but I don't fear
It all changes when the new sun rises
and flowers blossom.
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