

Cry- A poem of a beautifully broken soul


Cry You always smile like you're about to cry The voice whispered in my ear My heart stopped The smile faded What do you mean? I asked back, my voice hoarse Trying to fight back The waterfall behind my eyes You always smile like you're about to cry They insisted, moving Echoing thru the silence My heart raced, my mind faltered Breath hitching as I thought about it That's because- No, they responded.