Tears Rolling Down My Face

These tears rolling down my face

are of every struggle I’ve had,

of every misguiding thought I’ve thought of,

of every single mistake I’ve made.

These tears rolling down my face

are of sorrows and joys, but little are

the joys that have brought me to

these tears rolling down my face.

Every headache, every heartache,

every single argument has made

me succumb to these tears,

these tears which I can hide no longer.

These tears, however little I know,

make me stronger each day as I wonder

how I shall overcome the rivers streaming

down my face from the sorrows, the sorrows.

These tears rolling down my face

make me realize my place in this universe.

These tears rolling down my face

will always come no matter what.

These tears rolling down my face

shouldn’t make you worry about me.

For no matter what, I am most likely

struggling and trying to perservere all the same.