The tears

I cried inside my head today
you didnt see the tears
to distant to be wiped away
they trickled through my fears

they traveled strait down to my heart
and stung me in the soul
and then the pain began to start
as they burnt a giant hole

my screaming seemed so distant
though my mourning seemed so loud
the pain felt so persistant
as the room became a cloud

i smiled when you came to the door
but to the ground i fell
the blade fell down accross the floor
its job had been done well

i cried inside my head today
but now the tears are dry
you didnt wipe those tears away
now today i died.

---i didnt write this poem but read it in a book and i loved it so every one should be able to read it---