Tears Poem by Ciarra Thomas

Tears.
Erased all my fears.
Having to say s many goodbyes but still being left standing my those lies.
I'm standing here wishing I had just one more dream, but again i have nothing left to redeem.
All I have left are tears but I have no one here.
No where left to go.
I guess I'll keep having my head down low.
Where can i fit in?
Will my life surely end?
Is there any where else left for me to begin?