Teardrops

Teardrops are falling,
hitting the floor.
Do they even matter anymore?

What is a teardrop,
if they fall for any emotion?

Are they happy?
Are they sad?
Are they angry or
are they glad?

Is it like rain,
cascading from the sky?
Dropping constantly.

If rain is like teardrops,
is there an emotion behind the rain as well?

Who knows the answer?
Who can tell?

If noone knows,
then oh well.
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I wrote this in my English 10 class last year when I was having one of those days with my boyfriend at the time (currently my ex) when I was writing this with him sitting behind me.
I hope it didn't suck too bad; my poetry isn't all that good lol
I have more from last year if you guys want me to post it. Just comment and I will.