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The sadness comes and rends me
end from end
top to red sore ankle lacerations
no one sees them anymore
but they rub in my shoes and I think back to that time
late night reverie

The sadness comes and fills me
up to overflowing
from the deepest little tear well
that never make it beyond the duct
and I wonder if there is something truly wrong with me
red blood on white skin

The sadness comes and takes me
out and beyond
the reach of the world and its lonely
and I look down upon my lost hopes
broken dreams that seemed so easy, so close to my fingertips
morning comes too late