Novel & Cerita Crying Poems

‎ ‎She came alone. ‎ ‎She stood before the stones. ‎ ‎She did not speak. ‎ ‎She cried. ‎ ‎Not from sadness. ‎ ‎From feeling. ‎ ‎The tears fell on the closed flowers. ‎ ‎The petals opened. ‎ ‎One by one. ‎ ‎The scent returned. ‎ ‎The warmth rose. ‎ ‎The light glowed. ‎ ‎Her cry was small. ‎ ‎But it was choice. ‎ ‎It was feeling. ‎ ‎It was love. ‎ ‎The cry spread.

David never earned his sympathy, instead he caused him damn more miseries. The sudden realization and paranoid feelings brought tears to his eyes causing him to close his eyes tightly to keep them inside and tried to calm down when grandma started singing the lullaby. Walking on the dark road, Walking by the silent pound, Sitting by the old lord, Sky looking rosy gold, A scared boy called you, Crying for single you, Teary eyes finding you, Trembling hand calling you, Weak cries filling skies, Asking for you flying high, Starry sky awaiting you,

Crying out all the pain I've hidden behind the farce smile. I tried to stop crying but I could not, it seems like the more I tried to stop, the harder I cried. Oh goddess, why do I have to be so pathetic? She didn't say anything, she just allowed me to cry, patting my back and humming a song to me. "Why? Why? Why's my life this way? How can this be happening to me? "I keep throwing questions at no one in particular as tears fall freely from my face. I never knew I could cry a river till today.

"Whenever the cloud of pain loomed, whenever the shadow of sadness waved, whenever tears reached my eyelids, whenever this lonely heart was worried. I asked, why do you cry my heart, this is what happens in the world, this deep silence, time has given it to everyone, everyone has a little bit of sorrow, everyone has a little bit of sunshine, your eyes are wet for no reason, in every moment there is a new season, why do you lose moments like that, why do you cry my heart.'

“Eh…strange. Why are my eyes tearing up all of a sudden? My nose hurts and my eyes are all watery. I don't know why I am crying at all. Why's this....Why's this happening to me? Someone, tell me about it." "Even though I don't want to cry, I keep crying. My tears, are overflowing."

max command The innocent security moved the cursor and clicked on the exact video Max asked,. "What the hell? ``Max exclaimed, covering his mouth in shock... Tbc.... A poem composed by me.. Emotions (Tears) Tears is a one time feeling; Pain in the heart, fortified the body; Uncontrollable it comes; Feel lonely, battling the emotion; Can't control emotions with a broken heart. Wrapping out the feeling ; Letting out the pain; Thought it's a dream; Smiling behind those hurtful memories m Can't control emotions with a broken heart.

so much fucking more. These tears are the kind that you cry when you have lost all sense of reality. The kind that you let fall when you are screaming in a quiet room, just begging for something to hear you. Just begging for... I don't know. Help? A cure for the pain? The kind of crying that is so strong that it's hard to breathe. The kind that makes you gasp for air and makes you sick to your stomach. The kind that you only do when you are truly at a loss for words. The kind that you only do when you are completely heartbroken. I have done this.

hmmmm sob*sob* hmmmm. Crying my heart out, I just cant do anything right now, I want to go home...hmmmmm I dont want here anymore...hmmmm everytime things keeps getting worst, Amber always there for me...she love me...she makes me feel that, I am the one she loves...now why? hmmmm...why do I need to go back to this pain again...I just escaped...hmmmm I just escaped this...hmmm why? why do I need to be like this...hmmmm sob*sob* hmmmm... While sitting and crying, suddenly someone knock the door.

I looked up, my eyes were burning and I could tell they were red and swollen, and watched the snowflakes dance in the air almost mocking me. For a moment, the world was silent, and I allowed myself to be lost in the quiet, the only sound was coming from my mouth, silent sobs. I had never cried like this ever since my father died. I promised not to cry. Yet, here I was, tears falling freely. Memories of him flooded my mind. The memories of him were suddenly crushed. His laughter echoed in the silence. I long for his comforting presence. Grief was a relentless storm. It broke down even the strongest walls. I promised not to cry. But promises could be fragile. Emotions couldn't always be contro

’ Without realizing it, my cheeks start to feel wet, bringing my hand up, I unconsciously wipe at the tears. “Shit, why am I even crying?” But the tears freefall from my eyes now. And not the soft, quiet kind with pretty sobs, but full-blown ugly crying from reading a few notes on documents. What the hell is wrong with me? This time, I let myself be consumed by the tears and the ache that I feel deep in my chest. I cry for my father, who sacrificed so much, yet still lost in the end. I cry for my mother, who got caught up in the middle of this much like me and my sister. I cry for my sister, who I’ve not seen or heard of in months.