the tears that fall
that fall down my face
are viewed as weak
they are not weak
they show I have feelings
they show I do care
they are not weak like you think
they are strong
so what if I cry
so what if I let how I feel show
just ignore me like always
just act as if I weren't there
just pretend you don't see me
pretend I'm invisible
like I don't exist
I don't need you
what I need is a friendsomeone who sees the tears
sees who I am
sees me for me
someone who views them as strong
someone who cares
someone to listen
I need these tears
YOU ARE READING
poems
Poetrybook of poems I wrote myself may not be good. If you don't like them or think there is something I could do to improve my writing please let me know, and I may change something. I may not care though. I only publish what I feel good about. judge as...
