I let one,
single tear,
roll down my cheek,
let it slowly travel down my neck,
over my breast,
and it stopped,
over the spot,
where my heart should have been.
And then I cried some more.
Because no one even tried,
to wipe my tears
away.
YOU ARE READING
Just A Bunch Of Words
PoetryBecause that's all life really is, isn't it? A bunch of words?