Tears of Truth
By Annette Camp
July 30, 2024
My tears flow like
the gentle grace
of a waterfall,
delicate streams
of emotions descending
from the cliffs of my eyes.
Each teardrop is a
testament to the profound
depth of my feelings, a silent
witness to a well within.
As they tumble and flow,
they carve intricate paths
across my cheeks, etching
their journey into my skin.
These tears whisper tales
of love, echoing the joys
and sorrows that have
touched my heart.
They carry with them the
weight of unspoken words
and the essence of my
most intimate moments.
In their delicate descent,
they leave behind traces
of my vulnerability and
the raw beauty of my
human experience.
Each drop, a silent testament
to the complexity of my
emotions, creates a river
of truth that flows from
the core of my being.
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