tearless
Trauma left these crying eyes shy. Unable to cry. No more tears dripping from my blacked out eyes. Broken. Shattered. Empty of all feelings. Numb to the pain coursing through my mind. Cursed with dark and twisted. Sad and gloomy memories. Without being able to express these comfortably. Everyone turns a blind eye, why?
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