Tears

Feeling the tears,

All drawing near.

Falling like rain,

Like my hurt and my pain.

Although you never see,

It still hurts me.

And you wonder what’s wrong,

Yet you knew it all along.

But you don’t care,

You do nothing but stare.

I’ll keep sleeping in my bed,

As you thinking that I am dead.

Thinking and sitting, Not making a sound,

And the emotions always pound.

Wanting to get out,

And I just want to shout.

But you can’t do anything,

Yet people think there’s something.

So I keep it to myself,

Wishing to have something else.

Loving nothing more,

Then to fly to the shore.

That will make me happy one last time,

So I can, For once, Shine.