The Ocean of My Tears
by Ink Soul
My tears, an endless sea, a vast and boundless blue,
A depth so profound, it echoes the sorrow I hold true,
An ocean of my grief, a tide that never subsides,
A reminder of the pain, that I cannot hide
The Ocean of My Tears
by Ink Soul
My tears, an endless ocean's deep expanse,
A boundless blue that echoes all my fears
Each drop a tale of sorrow's heavy dance,
An endless tide, a sea that never clears
For deep within, the depths of grief reside,
A current strong that pulls me from the shore
In every wave, a longing left untried,
A heart adrift, forever seeking more
Yet in this ocean, strength begins to bloom,
For tides can shift, and storms can lose their might
With every wave, I seek to find the room,
To navigate the darkness toward the light
So let my tears flow free, a cleansing rain,
For in their depths, I find the strength to reign
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