Tears Of Life

• Camille Groshenny, Grade 7
• Poetry
• 2018

Tears of life
The wishing wind blowing ferociously
Fluffing my hair
Drying my tears
Pushing me forward, tugging me towards light
But then
A dark dark darkness raps around me like a tornado
Shoving me to the ground
What did I do to deserve this?
With an urge I sit up
I know I should find strength in my weaknesses
But
I can’t
It’s too late
My last
Tear Falls.