I want to tear,
But these tear ducts don't want to work.

I want to break down and fall,
But these legs just don't want to give up.

I want to stop brooding thoughts,
But this brain just wants to keep thinking.

I have many things I want to say,
But this lips just wants to keep itself sealed.

I have a soft and weak heart,
That weeps for the littlest of things inside.

I feel like a failure at times,
But my other half asks me not to give up.

I am so sad now,
So,
Goodnight.