Goodbye

Tears are born when sadness comes alive,
You try to hide them,
But they won't die,
They won't go away until you let them out.
They run down your face,
They run down your mouth,
They drop on the paper,
Or seep through the floor,
And pulses pain messages to your core.
When you're ready to open inside,
To your heart you find it beating in sorrow,
It might be able to heal by tomorrow.
Don't be afraid to let them out,
Don't be afraid to put on a pout,
For tears are healthy and I'll tell you why,
They comfort you when someone says goodbye.