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Drips and Dries by Deelan Mathew Gregorio

At every teardrop from my face.
A masterpiece is born from pain.
At every moment I mourn and graze. The last layers of my embezzled shame.

At every teardrop from my cheek.
A new chapter in this novel I narrate.
A new casting, I endlessly seek.

Polish the masterpiece I shall create.
At every teardrop from a joyful departure.
I am reborn as a blaze that engulfs all. Pain shall fester, uncut and pure.
Dripping tears, wipe away and fall.

I may be a machine, built for the war of mind.
Yet I am far from heartless, I yearn. Anything to dry my tears, I shall find.
Long live pain, moved on and learn.

The fear of going back to the abyss. Of an obsessive relationship.
The dark fears me, it longs and it misses.
Yet I stood strong, crawled out of the crypt.

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Author’s Bio

A little of everything. Can do a lot of things yet not too perfect at each one. With an intense love for artistic cooking and writing and an avid gamer in my free time. Love listening to music, I am more into soft pop songs as well as pop rock and classical. I am a dear fan of Halsey for her artistic and creative song writing. 

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