If not now, then when?
If not here, then where?
If not you, then who?
If not yes, then what?
If not no, would you?
If not death, could you?
If not tears?
No or yes, dear.
No maybe
say baby.
Not now, not here
Not me, not 'yes'
I don't even know
Don't you go to death
Don't you fell a tear
But why do you care?
YOU ARE READING
Tears » poetry by Anne Sofie Zaar
Poetry"I'm crying" I write With dry Eyes Cause within My soul I'm crying So loud [Trigger Warning] 2015 © GreyCigarette @ cover by GreyCigarette
