Trails of Mascara
written by: Sofia Kioroglou
@poet.gr
Her eyebrows the form of an arch
The telltale trails of mascara
A frantic scuttle to dissemble a tear
over a limerence as fleeting as petrichor
Who said love is not a rose?
It always wilts, fragile glass
Painful shards sticking out of the skin
Stinging prickles on the heart and soul
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