Tears

Wet, warm, weaps

that fill the outer layer of your skin

they say when it rains it pours

but when the drops of this depression

expresses and undresses it’s emotion apun your face

towards the objection of your pain

it thunders

until your mouth becomes a desert

your body lava

your heart a stop watch

as it goes

10.. What do I do?

9.. Why did this happen?

8.. Who should I tell?

7.. I can just die!

6..My life is over!

5..I can’t eat!

4.. I can’t sleep!

3.. No t.v.!

2.. I’m not me!

1.. I can’t breath

         And as you take your last breaths

                          You Say

           SOMEBODY SAVE ME !