Tears
Streaming slowly down my face
Form this void and empty place.
Never ceasing always flow
From this pain that I know.
Wet and glistening from my eye.
Falling down as I cry.
Always fall like the rain,
As I smile through the pain.
Hurting and aching in all I do.
Hurting deeply and crying too.
Always feel this pain inside,
How often I’ve wished you hadn’t died.
Wishing that this pain would end,
I wish that I had never lost a friend.
Alica Hall