Do Not Cry

DO NOT CRY DELILA BEVAN ZAVADSKY

Take a leash. Tie up your tears. They fall, you drown. That’s it my love, paint smiles on faces. Red lines point upwards in places. Too symmetrical? They tell not, you rot from inside out. Why despair for there are magic pills to munch to turn skin waxy red. Hush. Do not cry I told you so. You will drown and create deep seas for people to navigate