• write_fromtheheart 4w

    I cry for myself;
    for what I should be,
    for what I don't have,
    for what I don't appreciate.
    I cry alone in the dark and refuse to share my sadness.

    And yet I know that I have much,
    that I am lucky, blessed and fortunate.
    I know that my problems and issues
    are actually small in comparison to many others.

    And I know that some of my disappointment and sadness could possibly be helped if I would open up.

    But I prefer to cry in the dark.

    --Lynne Desen