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I think my heart is breaking
By the way
that it tis aching.
And the way
I see nothing clearly
A waterfall of shameful tears.

When I think its good
The heart is again fooled.
Once again
Thine eyes deceive me
When I see the ending.

A white wedding day
Sees such wonder
Prim and clear
Dark and dangerous plots
Lurk beneath
the pretty surfaces.

Smiling faces
That's what I choose to see.
What I can't see
is the ugliness
Behind it all.

When I see my dreams
Smolder and smoke
in a jumble at the altar.
Might my question be answered.

Thus, is my question:
Through heartbreak
And tears...
What,
I ask,
Am I to do?

Untitled By: Sarah Partin-Laws