(First written 8th August 2020)
I lay in bed alone at night,
and cry my silent tears.
For the things I’ve lost,
the mistakes I’ve made
and the things I can’t put right.
I wake up in the morning
with the weight of my silent tears
bearing heavy on my heart.
I rise from bed and shake it off
and start all over again.
I go about my daily life
whilst crying my silent tears.
I carry on for those I love,
for the life I want,
and in the hope of someday.
Noone sees the silent tears
I cry each day for all of it.
The silent tears of the love I hold,
a love that will never die.
