🔵 By Tyreall DuBoe. Photo by lauragrafie.
Shed tears,
Because I’m on my own.
The tears that I shed are bitter and warm.
They flow with life but take no form.
I shed tears because my heart is torn.
I have found it difficult to carry on.
If I had an ear to confide in, I would shed tears amongst my treasured friends,
But who do you know that stops that long to help another carry on
The world moves fast and it would rather pass by
Than to stop and see what makes one shed tears
So painful and sad.