tears left over

I been feeling less latley. feeling like it doesn't even matter anymore.

but you know you fight theres no tears left over. they say your fine, really im not.

they say better days to come. but where? where... tears are left over to cry.

they say to calm down but calming down takes forever. they say not to cry... but when your down you always cry...

what happens when your broken with one option? you lose your mind.

stuck in space, stuck feeling like nothing. feel like a shot from a doctor.

they always tell you no tears left to cry. but you always cry, and it never stops!

ITS A STORM AND THE STORM RAINS AND RAINS BUT, THEY TELL YOU TO CALM DOWN...

WELL I JUST CAN'T!!! no tears left to cry...

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community

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