Crying on the Inside

by Brendon Tumai    January 11, 2009

Tears well up in my stomach because my eyes are too dry, feel the burn of a thousand tears wrenching through my soul, the ring of hot tears swirling around and around.

Harder the exterior the more you cry inside, power of it makes you want it to stop but it persists like a hot waterfall that hits the heart like an arrow parsing an apple, emotions seem to be all empowered ten fold, the thought of it sends your mind to a pine for a crazy taunt that sweeps you off on your way to a powerless chatter with a bite that eats away at the chains and consumes them all, and sets you free.

Healing comes from tears in a worst and weird way, partly because the hurts get drained from your eyes so you can see beyond the pain and be in a better and beautiful place and the healing you experience, becomes something of a checklist of cries to happen so you can tick off all the pain, when you cry on the inside.  

 

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