The need to cry is strong
But no tears will come forth
My tear ducts are empty
From months and months of crying
Or is it that I'm used to the misery
That it doesn't affect me anymore
Either way I can't find the strength
To let the tears come
It seems that I've run out
I'm always on the verge of crying
But somehow I hold myself back
Somehow I swallow the tears
Shove them way back
Until the need to shed them is gone
the needA Poem by bookwormnot being able to cry even when the need to is so strong.
© 2010 bookwormAuthor's Note
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