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MY HEART IS FINALLY DRY

MY HEART IS FINALLY DRY

Tears come from the heart to your cheeks...

You can't smile when you're sad...

You can't give what you just ain't got...

When you have no more tears left to cry...

Doesn't mean I can't be hurt...

It just means that I still have feelings...

Just there are no more tears because the bucket has no refills...

My heart is finally dry...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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sparrowsong

Hello Dblankportrait...

It's how you know when you just can't cry anymore...

Wells run dry too my friend...

I guess that's a good comparison...

It's a sadness you feel in your heart, and it just sits there like a sunken rock...

When you can't cry anymore you realize just how bad it feels...

A smile is a separate muscle...
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The problem is if the heart is dry how to you stop it from getting hard?

Thank you for your comment and support my friend!
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Hugs...

sparrowsong

 

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sparrowsong

Hello Sis Cherie...

My strength has got the better of me...

Now, my smiles won't be rudely interrupted by tears...

I didn't have many left and it was time to drain the little I had...

If somehow it does begin to fill again, it'll never get as full...

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Thank you for your sweet comment and support my friend!

Hugs...

sparrowsong

 

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