Silent tears stream down my face,
Sobbing alone and no one knows,
I feel ashamed of the tears that wet my face,
Why should I cry when my parents love me,
Why should I cry when I don't have to live in fear that a family member will die on foreign soil,
Why should I cry when I eat 3 meals a day,
Why should I cry if my family isn't splitting up,
Why should I cry if I don't have to listen to people screaming
Why should I cry if my problems are minuscule compared to others,
I feel selfish, what do I have to cry about,
But aren't my problems still problems,
Problems that are invisible to everyone one but me,
But who am I going to tell,
My friend who goes home to yelling and doubts the love from her family
My friend that's afraid that she'll get a letter that says her dad is dead,
My friend who doesn't know what its like to go to sleep without the sound of screaming,
My friend who goes home to a yelling mother,
My friend who's only meal is the school lunch,
How can I bare to tell them when they deserve to cry way more than I do,
But the tears keep falling
And no one knows
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Rereading this and realizing how depressing it is :/ Hope you liked it
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