I weep

You know those tears I so often shed? They are but beads of so many emotions yet also the absense of such things. My eyes leak until they're tired, You think these tears make me weak. Or that I am some what ruined. Yet I weep for I am grateful. I weep for how I know to live without such pain. I weep for those I can not help. I weep for those who have lost a battle I continue to fight. I weep for the ones I love and the love I won when I met him. I weep to cleanse my body of all evil. But most importantly I weep to remind myself I'm still here. My heart beats even when it's hurting. My soul sings louder for the many times it's been crushed. To weep and to be heard, weeping is strength like no other. To be vulnerable and judgemental in the faces, Is to be a injured solider in the war that is life But yo never surrender.