Some days I find myself crying,
Crying for no apparent reason,
Just crying because sometimes that's what I do.
Crying because of nothing I'm going through,
Crying because of something I can't put words to.
Crying because I'm just too tired of not crying at all,
For being so strong for so long,
Withstanding the urge to let a tear fall.
Some days I find myself crying,
Because I've been smiling for so long,
And I guess I just can't,
Take not feeling anything at all.
So I let myself cry,
I'm not for sure why,
I guess it's just my scar,
From braving through life.
It just makes sense I guess,
To cry,
And let the rain,
Wash away all the regrets,
You didn't know you had.
To cry,
And let the water,
Wash away the memories,
You thought went away,
To cry,
And let yourself be sad,
So you know the feeling of happiness,
On a sunnier day.
So some days I cry,
Because I believe pain,
Can only be washed away,
Wether you knew it was there,
Wether it plagues you every day,
By the rain,
Of your eyes' tired refrain.
