cry

Cry
and then they fell
streams of salty tears
cry

and let it all out
hit the floor
wet your face and
cry

stories behind the tears
stories of joy
stories of sadness
stories of anger
but it's ok to simply
cry

let it all flow through the windows into yourself
let it out until there is no more
cry

don't be ashamed or afraid
love the god who allowed you to
cry

those tears that run down your face
don't wipe them away
let them travel
let them be alive in those moments that you
cry

why am i so ashamed of it
why don't i let myself let go
is it so wrong
what does it say about me
am i to weak
if i
cry

does it mean i've failed
does it mean that i can't do it
does it mean that i am worthless if i
cry