Tears

I tried to die in my dream last night along with all my feelings

Drunk off hate and high on rage

My heart burned everything in a wondrous blaze

Leaving ashes on the ground and the sky filled with black haze

As wild as my imagination is 

There was still wildlife in my imaginary image

The beautiful trees and wildflowers was unblemished 

I was on a suicide mission to engulf myself in angry flames 

I didn’t die in my dream last night after my heart set fire to the world in a painful blaze

I survived only because my tears could no longer take the pain

My tears showered over me and world but to the wildflowers it was just rain

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