Tears

I always had a sad part,
That feeling tore me apart,
For my eyes its like a dart,
Wait... Let me begin with the start...

I don't know why every one tries to hurt me,
Am i that bad, that i deserve to be?,
Coz of that my tears ought to be free,
To their position where they have to be...

Even if i m laughing, you can see,
But u cant see the tears which are inside like a sea,
They are never ending as they are free,
To come out anytime, but hence, u cant see...

A very few people have seen my tears,
As i mostly didn't, but yes my heart does,
Everytime even for a little things, it feel like affairs,
I wish i could repair this by going backstairs...

As of conclusion...
The more u make my heart pain,
The more it gets stronger and more powerful to handle the situation...

So do not even dare to try...