Tears

Her hazel eyes
Torn and crumpled gravely
From an inaudible sob

Droplets of melancholy
Formed like crystals
Trickled faintly on her face

The freezing air, suspended
Swirling around her soft skin
Left no trace of purity

She huddles in an isolated corner
The room colored
In a deathly grayscale

All of her resonating thoughts
Continuously consume
A past of horrified retribution