Voyages of the past brings in tears of pain,
That creeps my life and lets me in vain,
The sunsets are beautiful but nights are dark,
And the tears bring back memories so sharp.
The breath strangles as I try to hide,
Each broken piece of me carrying my life,
Is it easy to break down or live as such?
Crying out alone is really too much?
A bit sensitive and a pinch of sadness,
Added to my world is a black nothingness,
Crying over stuffs that bend its ways,
Tears make their way down my pretty face.
Crystal scars penetrating my skin so deep,
Makes me shed tears of wounds that seep,
I bleed tears of emotions a lot too much,
Each drop is precious and my tears are such.