Elucidating Questions

There are so many tears locked inside

Just a crack in the castle and it all pours out

Flowing along like a river to the ocean

Trickling down like a stream

I’ve tried to lock them away

I cry until there’s no more tears

And then cry some more

Is there even any meaning to heartbreak if he can’t feel it?

Every tear feels like a pointless drop of rain

Like every poem is a tear

Just one more drop of pain that no one sees

If I could bottle them up and send them to him

Show him the proof of my heartbeat

Would he bother to say hello?