Im Crying

Sadness gripped my heart with iron fists

Sucking the air out of my lungs with ease

Seems so the whole wide world is against me with disgust

Tears roll as I weep and weep without cease

Those days when I was small and dread

tears flowed easy, but were short lived and many to pity

As I grew up, my emotions bred

Sobs switched to a calm cry and it seemed the pain would last for eternity

100 bullets, and I would dodge from an enemy 

An single unfriendly feather from my closed ones, bleeds me badly

Am i that unworthy, to be not cared about; tell me

My eyes dry up, no more to cry; sadly

The greatness grief is not in crying in itself

But in making someone cry

Therefore I shall keep crying to myself

But will never ever make my dears cry