My heart is melting
Deflating
As salty water hits it
Spilled
From my eyes.
My spirit sighs
It is consumed
By inner cries
For though
I place a mask upon my face
Hoping
I have hidden my distress
Covered
M inward aching
I don a docile drape
But inside
My heart is screaming.
This is unfair!
But, alas,
So it seems life can be.
Does justice
Have no place
In reality?
Skyeler