She writes poems about people crying.
She draws people crying.
But she never cries.
She sleeps all day.
She breaks things.
She hides.
She bleeds.
She avoids.
She ignores.
She pretends.
She disregards.
She puts away.
And she stops to write
The most beautiful stories
Of people crying.
But she never cries.

*She is much too old to cry.