I used to think crying was for the weak
until I learned how much crying relieves the soul
when I cry all the pain that I feel slowly goes away
and it covers up the hole
the hole that forms inside your heart
when you have to say goodbye
the hole that brings back memories
and brings a tear to your eye
I cry in all different places
the shower, my bedroom, the river
sometimes, depending on my memory, crying makes me shiver
I cry to a favorite song
I cry when I go for a walk
or I lay in bed with the lights off so God and I can talk
Crying makes me depressed
but only for a little while
once I’ve cried I can wipe up my face
and eventually put on a smile
I think whoever said crying was for the weak
obviously never expierenced true pain
it’s okay to cry when your hurting
it’s what helps get me through the rain