Dry Sobs
Dry sobs are the worst.
The tears you feel coming
But never let escape.
The repairs for a sick heart
Poisoned by your own stubborn ways.
When you know how much it hurts
To be forgotten, unwanted, disgraced.
When your attempt to stay strong
Only leads to muzzled pain.
Especially when they
Start from accidental afflictions.
They're a curse
For the lonely specimen.
If someone catches you
They won't know to wipe away your tears.
Because they reveal
Your true fears.
When you try to be tough
But end up more desperate.
Wanting to stand out
But knowing you can't stand it.
Dry sobs are the worst.