Anguished; My tear is warm and lost It fades slowly down my pale cheek. where is the relief? was it not created, the embodiment of my anger and sorrow, to hold and keep these feelings separate from me? where is the release? instead I find my emotions have doubled and their weight has exhausted my mind and my heart. searching deep within myself I find my soul is silent quietened with defeat. it is as still as stone; reflected in my eyes. I fear I am drowning in that one small tear.