(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. 

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