Tears of Quietness.
You never hear them,
nor see them,
But they are there.
Most times,
the person is quite,
they only
wave and smile.
I always tell myself,
on days when I have
quite tears,
that no one can see them.
But truly,
there is always a person
weather near or far,
that knows I have
Tears of Quietness.
They can not see them,
but the have a feeling inside,
and all they have to do,
is look into
my 'beautiful' eyes,
and they'll know.
Today I have tears,
that softly fall down my face.
I look to the ground
while my hair covers my face.
I tell everyone I'm ok.
I smile and try
not to show fear.
But I know soon
someone that says I am dear
to the,
will see my
Quite tears.
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