Tears Stop Falling Down Poem by Courtney Steele

COLD WET SALTY & DRY.

FALLEN TEARS BUT WHY?

SEARCHING AROUND WITH NO WHERE TO GO.

TEARS STILL FALLING SLOW.

THOUGHT I COULD SAVOR MY TEARS FOR MY HAPPIEST DAY.

BUT THOSE COLD TEARS ARE STILL FALLEN AWAY.

FALLEN DOWN UNTO MY KNEE.

ONLY HURT AT IT'S HIGHEST DEGREE.

TRAPPED CHILD SEEKING TO BE.

SO MANY THING BUT PREFERABLY FREE!

WHY CANT THE WORLD AGREE?

OR SEE.

THINGS AS ME.

COLD WET SALTY & DRY

FALLEN TEARS BUT WHY?