"Strength"
Tears don't carry out pain,
they wash the strength in.
Your body may be loosing,
yet your mind it will win.
You cry by your choice,
no one can make you.
Displaying Victim Scripts,
and Drama you do.
Tears are mixed emotions,
some happy some sad.
The flow like fountains,
when happy or mad.
Never wipe them off,
just rub them right in.
They will help you,
to be your own friend.
Learning Self LOVE,
is the hardest to do.
Try embracing your self,
and find the real you.

Want to comment on this Poetry? Sign up to Edit Red and you will be able to comment on Poetry and get access to: Upload your own stories and poems, get readers and their feedback, promote your work...