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