Bright blue pools of the deepest feelings and emotions, shown through a fluorescent thin shield of happiness.
Encaged emotions overflow the moral defences and trail down the contours below, ever so smudging the presence of elation.
Shown in the form of bleeding mascara, from the source of which; her beautiful blue eyes.
After this she can be happy. She can feel again. One last drop of sadness and its all over. She is no longer numb. The pain, the weaknesses she held onto, just a distant memory. Just a mark on the sleeve in which she dried her eyes with.
All it took was an oppertunity. An oppertunity to be heard. An oppertunity to let it all out. The pain, the anger, the sadness.
An oppertunity she longed for.
A happiness she deserved.
The elation she feels has droughted the streams of sadness and banished the burdan of pain from her mind. She is free. She is saved.
~Larko
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