I am watching everything falling apart,
My house is burning down while I am planting sunflowers in my yard.
I am writing these poems that no one's ever gonna understand .
I try to fix everything but I just can't.
I cut ties and disappear for days without notice,
They think I am lazy that's why I do this.
But the thing is that they don't know the story I never told;
All these silent cries inside my head we hold.
With every other blow I am slowly drifting afar,
I am fighting alone that's what makes this battle a war.
No matter how hard I try nothing's gonna be alright.
Been fighting so long that I forgot what it feels to be alright
I sometimes don't even know when I cry,
When you are failing everything how long can you try?
I guess happiness and sorrow are intertwined,
But why is sorrow the only thing I could find?
YOU ARE READING
Crying Words
PoetryWe may not have big droplets raining down our cheeks, but our pen flows in our words' cries
