Tears

A prose with teary eyes

What more can you do,
when you are not being heard,
when you have to ask for love,
when you feel lonely around people,
when smiling feels like a lot of work,
when promises get broken like bad chinaware,
when the only person that matters is long gone,
when the burden of past won’t let you be,
when conversations reak of staleness,
when happiness looks like a dream,
when death seems like a relief,
what more can you do,than cry,agreed her eyes,
so,she let the tears pour,
making her heart feel light and empty,at the same time.