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Dear, tear collector.

You who collects my tears.

Only you know my innermost fears.

Dear, tear collector.

I hold him dear, but loving him only brings my end near.

Dear, tear collector,

He says my tears taste like the sweetest of honey.

Dear, tear collector.

Isn't it funny? How at the end all the money spent in my studies amount to nothing?

That's what they say.

Dear, tear collector.

Rid me of these tears. To others they're weaknesses.

I couldn't help, but overhear.

Dear, tear collector.

I wonder when my tears will be enough. They flow endlessly, but with such roaring emotions.

Like waterfalls.

Dear, tear collector.

Stop them from staining my cheeks. For once I wish to sleep,

on a pillow that isn't filled with the dreams I am unable to achieve,

and the wetness of my emotion filled tears.

Dear, tear collector.

The real me has become my very own prisoner, and I barricade her using facades,

keeping her from showing on the outside. I hope they match up to society's standards

Dear, tear collector.

My heart needs a better representer.

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