tears...
can never have enough.
they all fall from the sky, and into my heart, and out
through my pierced hazel eyes.

suddenly, the tears just keep on coming and wont stop.
my eyes get foggy, i cant see...
soon i look at my wrists and see blood dripping from my
wrists and my blade...
i then look at the tree, up so high.
the next thing you know, i'm on the ground, beside the tree,
head spinning, everything going blaCk...

yet the tears keep on coming, even in my sleep.
and even when i am smiling, my heart is at weep.

i am just a great actress, i should be on Broadway or
Hollywood, yet i would always end up falling deeper in the
end...

and yet the tears keep on coming, and here i am,
with a pencil and small notebook...
i first write the word i am feeling, "tears..." and then see
the page being filled with blood. soon it becomes a will,
a deed i just could not have paid...

then i open my eyes, i am in my room, on my laptop, typing a
simple poem...
i call it tears, and tell them my story, but my mouth shall
stay shut...

And

nothing...
nothing...
nothing...

but

tears...