Let Them Fall
let them fall without creasing.fragrant line
teardrops one by one they drop
if I bottle it up, and they no longer fall
I will die a little inside
a release of anxiety or maybe what's lost
each word smeared, by incessant saline
I don't care --I'll just start again
no matter if you read this or not
how many times, have i gotten the call?
your world shattered, what do I do?
never once asking, how is it with you?
my life pushed inside my heart
Copyright © Jo Bien | Year Posted 2019
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