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Sometimes I cry
with tears all over my face,
visions blurred;
and I cry.

Sometimes it hurts
too much that I have no control,
over the spilling tears;
and I cry.

Sometimes it’s hard
to keep those tears on a leash,
as they gush;
and I cry.

Sometimes I cry
soaking in tears,
my heart weeps,
gasping for air,
my soul crumbles,

And, I cry
until the tears stop rolling down,
till it hurts no more.

Linking with Wordy Wednesdays at Blog-A-Rhythm, prompt – It hurts no more.

Hope!
A sprinkle of hope
is all I need,
to heal the blisters,
my heart suffered!

Lost!
I thought, when I lost
hope, distraught,
was all I facing,
and my heart lost its sight!

Hope!
a tiny bit of hope!
to restore the faith,
to revive the life,
to rekindle a little more hope!

Linking with A Week For Writing prompt – Hope.