With Tears

My tears are invisible rain.
My mind is damp with this invisible rain.
Every day, 
I am dragging lead.
I am alive with deathly eyes.
I can't move at all.
Although my mind says โ€œI want to moveโ€,
I can't move at all.

Gallery of My Poetry

I write poetry in English.

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