I have yet to understand the droplets that race down my face
I have yet to understand the molten streams of anger and regret
I have yet to understand what thaws the ice-cold hearts
I have yet to understand why my fears release in the corners my eyes
I have yet to understand why it melts hearts
I have yet to understand the fears expelled by the blindness
I have yet to understand who it is we morn for
I have yet to understand its screams for comfort
I have yet to understand the stains they leave
I have yet to understand the reason that the reason these cries can break the night is because my heart is broken.
I have yet to understand that those who stand around me mean to dry the streams, the rivers, the puddles, the ponds, the lakes, the seas, the oceans I can create.
I have yet to understand this salty drop……
what are tears?
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Midnight Writings
PoetryThis is a collection of poems that I've written over a period of time. They range from a few personal pieces to pieces about simple things or day to day reality. Most of my pieces are just words that cross my mind that fall into a poem without me e...
