I cried
but when I moved
my hand
towards my cheek
I felt nothing
but wind
on my bare handIt wasn't really
crying
my tears weren't
real eitherso what about
their cause?
was the broblem
imaginary maybe?you can't wipe tears
that dont exsist
yet you can feel 'emso if there is something
something
you can't see
or touch
but do feelyou can't wipe it
you can't lose it
not easilybut when you do
succeed
and you will
you'll be happy
and you will
be freethis specifc
fase
this
phenomenon
they call it
a burdenand some of us
depressed maybe
their tears
more often
we don't see-SamMcWay
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Think, Wonder, Imagine.
PoetryPoems to make you think. Poems to make you wonder. Poems to make you use your imagination. All of these were written from the heart, both about my own feelings and the feelings I believe to see others are coping with..