Cry

In shadows deep where silence sighs,

A tear escapes, no clear disguise.

What stirs within, I cannot say,

As questions linger, they drift away.

“What troubles you?” the voices chime,

Yet words elude, lost in the grime.

A storm inside, a quiet fight,

With no horizon, just endless night.

Memories swirl like autumn leaves,

Fleeting whispers, heart deceives.

Invisible weight, it weighs me down,

With smiles worn thin, I still won’t drown.

I seek the light, but it’s hard to find,

In a haze of thoughts, so intertwined.

So here I stand, with tears on my cheek,

In this tangled web, it’s solace I seek.

Perhaps it’s sorrow, or joy left unspun,

A mix of both as days come undone.

For sometimes tears don’t need a why,

They’re simply the echoes of the heart's soft cry.