i form in the pit of your
heartfrom there the journey starts
you try to keep me held in place
not wanting to let go
not wanting people to see
the things you do not wish to show
despite your efforts i climb slowly to the top
the emotion is to strong
me you can not stop
you quickly wipe me away
as i well up in your eye
but i escape my holding place
as you begin to cry.
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