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...