Poem He weeps

The hidden secrets of a hurting heart,
it smiles outside but cry’s within.

The hidden secrets of a hurting heart, will it ever find rest or will it forever weep?

Like a river it speaks,
it flows,
flows heartache and pain.

The hidden secrets of a hurting heart,
will it ever rest in peace or stay hurting?

Poem He weeps
By Chrissie
Dedicated to Him
© 23.10.21

He weeps,
and cries within.
He was a caring soul, gentel and unique. He weeps and he cried from within. Sad but true. The truths and reality of a boy called A.