A single tear creeps down my face
In the middle of every night
Although this happens often
It's always out of sight.
Out of sight
Out of mind
Another nightmare
Sleep I try to find.
Now two tears
A perfect pair
There's people in the house
But they're unaware.
That I have these dreams
And they scare me awake
Memories of the sad times
I wish I had fought, a sad mistake.
Fought to be happy
Fought to be glad
Fought for the memories
I could've had.
But instead I was silent
I was motionless
I hadnt even tried
I could've cried.
Cried for help
Cried for my dad
Cried to be heard
I wanted to, so bad.
Tonight tears and darkness meet
In the corner of my eye
To forget these moments I seek
But its just too hard to try.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem