Sometimes it makes sense to cry To let everything go To feel the weight fall off your shoulders Like rain slipping down the branches Of dying trees To sit down and sob And let yourself fall apart Piece by piece First my fingers go They reach for what isn’t there Then my toes slip off Followed by my feet Walking towards a future that doesn’t exist My arms go next To go hold him one last time Knees leave, too They kneel for a God that I’m not sure exists I say goodbye to my shoulders They are for someone else to lean on Then the rest of me melts away My body turns into water Into tears Because that’s all that i am My brain goes last With broken thoughts Lost memories Forgotten love