My tearz are warm and bitter.
They fall frequently,
Almost everyday.
What causes them to fall so frequently,
I have no clue.
I try not to let anybody see them fall,
Sometimes I fail at my attempt.
When I cry people stop and stare,
I look up at them with my blurred vision,
But only for a second do they wonder why.
I cry when a part of my heart crumbles.
When I'm alone,
You can hear my sobbing,
Trying to be quiet.
The taste of tearz is very bitter.
I'll Cry until I
Die
Reason for writing:
I'm going through some tough times and I just thought this poem was appropriate for this time in my life. Check out my other poems.
Birth sign: Aquarius
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