Does It Matter?
Tears dripping down face
Seas of mourning
Sorrow grabs
Pulls
Pushes you in
The dark lake, a void
Sink deep below
Depression wraps around skin
It's pulling you in
The death from which
You'll never recover
Grief takes your air
Can't breathe a breath
The weight of the world
On your chest
It pulls
It pushes
Your heart rips
It tears
Everything gone
Anguish remains
The blackness of tears
Your heart it stains
Drip one by one
They jump off your cheek
It's only then
That you want to sleep
It's calm
Peace
Quiet drifting
Eyes shut
Sleeping
Sinking into puddles
That I have been weeping
Not a person in sight
But I'm hurting inside
Hold back tears?
Or let it all out?
Does it matter
If no one's around?
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