Thy heart feels like it is breaking into many fractals,
but it's truly growing larger,
not falling apart...
The pain of stretching is ringing tears from thine eyes in a waterfalls grace....
Bleeding heart aching
Beating making more room for those of need,
Me I look into...
...To look into thee...
As tears stream--
I see..
Feeling an indescribable ceasing of endless grievance...
An embarking taste of freedom,
a stream of essence from thy soul healing.
This well of tears building up is for you to drink.
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