Glass Tears
I cry a tear
That only I can see
My past, present and future
It's me
Everything I say
And all that I do
A little hazy at times
My tears I see through
Days I feel lost
And A little confused
But the tears I cry
They get me through
The meaning behind the glass
It’s clear
Looking beyond my past
The fear
I cry a tear into a jar
I seal the lid
And send it far
Glass tears I cry
I can’t deny
Stream of emotions
Before I die
Glass Tears
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