I'm so incredibly tired of crying
Of feeling sad
Of feeling weak
I try I hide it from James
I'm sure he's tired of seeing and hearing my cry
The don't stop coming
They physically burn my cheek and my face is rubbed raw from the continual wiping
You don't want them to come but the harder you keep from trying to cry the harder you end up sobbing
I feel crazy
I talk to him all the time
Before it made sense
He could hear me, he would move
Now I'm just alone in my house talking to myself
Sitting awake in the dead of night crying trying not to wake James...
I try not to cry in front of everyone...
But I just need to cry sometimes...
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