These tears, are the ones no can hear.
They go on behind the scenes,
Made where no one can see.
Filled with loneliness and hurt.
"where's my sanity?" You blurt.
You know nobody can hear you
They don't understand what your going through.
They're to blind to see
Your overwhelming anxiety.
They're to deaf to hear
Your own fears.
These silent tears are more than just the sadness and the pain
They are for the lost memories and the ones to gain.
Your flighting a war,
But instead just open the door.
These silent tears are the ones that keep the silent.
YOU ARE READING
'Nevermore Than A Few Words'
Poetry"Dear god, make me a bird so I can fly, far far away from here." Jenny Curran
