A Tear
a tear i shed is more than enough. ennough to say, no shout "IM SAD"
enough to scream "IM MORE THAN MAD"
and i hate to cry. especialy in public.
it draws attention and that's not me. so when i cry i pray that nobody sees.
i'll fold my hands over my eyes curled up in a ball and to noones supprise,
ill be surrounded by the pond ive made ,
covered with smeared mascre, smeared down my wet cheeks,
with a box of tissues by my side
and a memory in my mind,
ill cry to say one last time
for this is the beginning of my fight.
Copyright © Carson Jones | Year Posted 2013
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