I hope people can read this.
And people will read this
for them to heal—
for a soft feather will touch their heart
and there will be a tickling feeling.
And then they will say,
"Wow, I felt this."
And they will be glad to know
that they are not alone,
they are not the only ones.
I will be happy to know,
that I am not the only one who breaks at this cruel world,
and that someone—
for the first time,
truly understands me;
it might be a different time,
or reason,
or season—
or situation,
but it is the same feeling—
it is the same weeping.
