I never cried. For all my life, I never cried.
I've been through hell back and forth.
Even if I want to, I can't shed a single tear.
It's like a bomb waiting for its perfect time.
But I didn't know it was actually indeed a bomb. A dangerous bomb.
My tears is a weapon.
A weapon that can destroy people however it cannot destroy me.
What am I?
~~~Still not sure about the title >.<~~~
