There is no escaping them.
They show my pain.
My Anger, My love and My despair.
They show that there is emotion.
They break the silence, when words can't.
My tears write the story of my life.
In invisible ink.
They disappear when they fall from your eyes.
The pain and hate seems to disappear.
Vanish into thin air.
I can smile again.
But the tears slowly go down my face.
I am beautiful, and my tears show that beauty in me.
I don't try to wipe them away.
There is no point.
When the appear.
They show you who I truly am.
I know sometimes it hurts to see yourself cry.
But then in the end.
I felt good to let those tears flow.
Tears let them go.
Because when you can't fill the silence they can.
~Kesha~