Sometimes I Cry

 Sometimes when I'm alone, I Cry because I'm on my own. The tears I Cry are bitter and warm, They flow within life but take no form. I Cry because my heart is torn, And I find it difficult to carry on. If I Had a person to hear me Cry, I would rather stop and try, To be happy until I die. People see me when I Cry, But no one cares about me why...