Silent Tears Poem by Matthew Holloway

I weep in private
While my heart breaks
The sorrow of loneliness
Bleeds in verses
Unheard, unread
And there are those
Who may never understand
The expression of poetry
The music and symmetry
The beauty and tragedy
And such judgement
Shall condemn me forever
As weak, sad, a forlorn soul
I weep in private
To keep my soul my own
I weep in private
To remind my own
I am alive and waiting
Waiting, waiting
For that fleeting perfect morning