Shed A Tear With Me Poem by Monica Paris

Here I sit in my room
so very lonely and so very sad

Hoping someone will come along
and eventually make me glad

I always put a smile on my face
just to hide a tear of a clown

Because as soon as I start frowning
these tears start to coming down

I hold my head up high
to show that I am strong

But soon my head falls right back down
and I’m still all alone

If only someone would shed a tear with me
and make me happy once again

Yes, I know I'll have no time for tears
for then I’ll have a friend