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Walls the Color of Tears
In my life sadness has always found me I smile to cover up… Laugh to go unnoticed… No one knows exactly how I feel But… When I am home… alone… In the safety and quiet of my shower Everything comes out… I let go… And… I see all around me Everywhere… The walls are the color of My Tears Copyright © 2014 Annie – Original PoetryAlways…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
ANNIE'S MUSE 
Jan 09, 2014 @ 09:49:26
Excellent. Great title and ending.
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Jan 09, 2014 @ 09:50:32
Thanks for reading and your lovely comment!
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Jan 09, 2014 @ 09:55:33
You’re welcome.
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Jan 16, 2014 @ 19:02:24
Beautifully sad. Some of us wear our pain deep inside and never show the world our wounds.
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Jan 16, 2014 @ 19:21:58
So true … those are the most painful to deal with & their weight is a constant
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