Silently Crying

    My eyes are red and swollen, just like they ought to be. My face is streaked and pale, my body is cold and shaking. The aftermath of crying is written across my face, but you will never see the tears streaming from these eyes, you will never see what I look like when I really cry. Because I have to keep it in, I have to be silent.

    Silently crying my fears away, silently crying from the words you say. Everything is so quiet, it seems like it should all be clear. But nothing makes sense anymore, not even my own feelings. Why must I hide? Whoever said it wasnt okay to cry must have never met you. Silence...theres nothing else to do.

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