BROKEN

Tears run on both cheeks
Left and right,
Tears run on both cheeks
Side by side.
Salty streams stain make-up
But these dribbles skid on skin,
to skate on the chin.
A pupil for dark clouds
A thunder of a heart that shouts,
a breast of sweat and hurt.
A weathered face of hate that he made,
Beauty that dies ugly;onlookers to evade.