I have learned to cry myself silently
Without making a silly squeak
No body shakes or loud noises
But tears still as large as sobs
A song, an idea, a line in a play
Bring on a wave of emotions
I have learned to cry myself silently
But tears still as large as the ocean.
A thought, a memory, a photograph
Bring on an attack of emotions
I have learned to cry myself silently
But tears still as large as wars
Over time, I have learned to say
"Thank you emotions
"Thank you tears
"Just not right now
I've learned that poetry is a great way to let out feelings and steam in a way that is safe and constructive rather than destructive! Nice piece :-)
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