Cry

There are different cries
They possess no lies
I can feel them come
I can see them hide.

There are different cries
Some are loud
They tend to fright
Some are silenced by the ones who hide.

There are different cries
They have no definite times
They hit you at night
They crawl through the light.

There are different cries
They are spread throughout
They belong to all
They unite and divide.

There are different cries
Some I handle
Some I bite
They are rare and far between
They are mine
They have a shield.

There are different cries
I can no longer lie
To my soul
To my heart
To the one who left me behind...