Crying don't know why tears flow coldly down my cheeks and scatter the light in my eyes and inside my heart is aching from so many things at once my stomach is tightness and I fight back against the feeling because I don't want to cry I'm hurting I turn out the light so nobody can see me and wipe my eyes with the side of my rough hand I long for softness that never comes to lay down by my side to comfort me and to help me through these hardest times and in my heart there is a memory of my little girl and the tears begin to flow all over again I cannot remain in this life of pain but I can't find my way out of the darkness and from the memories of love buy my tears they seem to have their own mind this night
o to life that is our own little space! this space is but the place we make! others is what we seek! the helping of others is a place were sorrow is but a whisper and it has no place!