Stream Of Tears

all alone in a world of darkness and depression
longing for happiness is like a small obsession
in a world were no one cares
rolling down my face is a stream of tears

all alone i think i am
wishing on a bright new star
wishing that that someone will come along
to help me out to make me strong
help me know that someone cares
and to make an end to my stream of tears

by Cynthia Silvera

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Very heartfelt poem Cynthia. Well done.. HBh