Sad

I sit there.

and stare,

off into space.

 

I start to think

and in just a blink,

my mind has wandered off.

 

Fighting back the tears

is harder than it appears,

no matter what.

 

I try not to cry,

and hope I'll get by

without a pool of tears beneathe me.

 

It's hard to see

where I could be,

if I could just let this go.

 

I find myself sad.