Mixed-Up Tears

by Skyfire   Jan 14, 2010


I cry myself to sleep at nights
pretending with the lights turned out
Don't know why I can't stop crying
What is it that I've been hiding?
I can't control the bruising sadness
Feels a little like I'm going mad.
I look for a distraction
anything to get my hands on
why can't I get a handle
on these mixed-up tears?
I test myself with useless facts
call all the friends who won't call back
hoping somehow I won't be left alone
but no one's coming.
Still wishing I wasn't feeling
sad for no good reason
just breathe in and clench my fists
why can't I get a handle
on these mixed-up tears?

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  • 14 years ago

    by Solus

    Some things cannot be understood, feelings can't always be explained and tears can refuse to dry......

    Such hopeless in this poem. It makes one wonder if everything will be ok.