Tears by Mal Kennrae

Tears only make you stronger, they make the hurt a little less
When they stop you are refreshed
But the tears come back like a bullet in your chest
So quick, so painfull

After the tears there is a tare in your heart
You try to mend it with your courage
It does not work
The tare is still there
The pain so real
I must not cry or the tare will grow and grow
Like a flower in the spring
Reaching for the sun, breaking free of the snow
The tears will never stop
The tare will always grow

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