Weakness

They keep falling
I don't want them to
But they do.

Falling down my face
A cascade of my depression
Sign of weakness.

I'm not even upset.
Numb
Angry
Infuriated
But god no, I'm not upset.
Sign of weakness.

I'm not weak.
Only broken
Tired
Scared.
Never weak.
I may be fragile,
Small
Neglected.
But never underestimate.
I am not weak.
I am a strong individual with a purpose.
My tears are not a sign of weakness.
They are a sign of passion
Of love.
And that is my weakness.