Thunderstorm

My tears, they fall
they pour like rain
telling stories
expressing pain

a thunderstorm
brings new tears
and with those
comes new fears

lightning strikes
and soaks the land
but no one offers
a helping hand

but it wont move on
tears still pour
and i wonder
can their be more?

a tidal wave
catches me off guard
it takes me down
hits me hard

drowning now
in salty pools
trying to float
to follow the rules

but they have
a mind of their own
my tears create
a cyclone

it picks me up
and spits me out
as i pray
for a sudden drought

but i survived
not one more tear
but now I'll know
their more then they appear