.
.
.
I allow myself
to be
sad
the tears
cleanse my path
the tears
wash my eyes
the tears
sooth my whole
being
whole
.
holes
rips
tears
injuries
pain
discomfort
fears of the known and unknown
.
.
.
I allow myself
to be
sad
the tears
cleanse my path
the tears
wash my eyes
the tears
sooth my whole
being
whole
.
holes
rips
tears
injuries
pain
discomfort
fears of the known and unknown