Tears
Tears falling off my cheek,
To the cold damp floor.
I no longer know what life holds for me.
The struggle of trying to get things back on track,
But I’m simply falling apart.
I weep about how easy life seemed,
When I was a child,
Everything seemed so simple and meaningless.
I couldn’t wait to grow up,
And Now?
Life is far from simple,
The exhaustion I feel,
Just waking up in the morning.
Knowing the struggle I face ahead.
As tears fall from my cheek,
They all hold a cry for help.
Copyright © Jessie Melanson | Year Posted 2019
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