I remember when I first cried myself to sleep
Aside the days that I was a kid or maybe spanked by my momma.
When I first cried because of emotional pain
When I felt the warm liquid flow down my cheeks
It was a new feeling, of a weight that was putting me down being lifted up
At first I tried to wipe the tears away and continue being strong
But tears kept falling as memories of what caused them resurfaced.
It was like I was shedding off the pain I felt.
You know the feeling of blowing over a wound,
That sensational feeling that takes over for a little while and makes you forget your pain?
It was the same and before I could feel my pain again, slumber had taken over
