Hold on to your Tears, they are yours
Where do you hold your tears?
My dear, it seems you never cry.
But I know you all do
Me too, but where do you hold your tears?
Do you lend them to your pillows when they seem parched?
White starch, where do you hold your tears?
Do you add them to your cake mix?
Sugar don’t fix things.
Take back your tears and place them on your cheeks.
They’ve dried out now and look like skeleton bones because they’ve had little to drink.
Share This Poem
This Poems Story
This poem is about people who do not cry. This poem encourages them to stop hiding their tears and let it out! (Still under construction)