Tears keep on dripping.
I shouldn't be crying.
Drip drop drip drop
I am not unhappy. I have all that I need and even quite a bit that I merely want.
Drip drop drip
Why, then, do my tears persist?
Drip drop
Sliding down my face, uncontrollably, the tears don't stop.
Drip drop drip
Alone, I cry. In a corner far removed from any who might investigate, silent tears run down my face.
Drip drop drip drop
Its not that no one would want to investigate.
Drip drop drip
Rather... I wouldn't be able to explain even if they might want to comfort me, and then chose to investigate.
Drip drop
So... its better to not let them know. This way, there won't be any of the inevitable frustration when, in the end, none of us know why I cry silent tears away from anyone who might want to comfort me.
Drip drop drip
No one would understand.
Drip drop
Oh. No one, huh. How... lonely.
Drip
As a final tear streams down my face, I smile and raise my face up towards the window. Dawns sunrays hit my face and I think...
Oh, what a wonderful world.
[A Lonely Tear] - @Tilgarial poetry circle
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