no title.

I run down your face
and not far from grace.
I carry your anger
and I let it linger.
I'm transparent like your heart
I can be joyous or hurt
Once I start I can't stop
in reverse from bottom to top.
The emotions you feel makes me start to unwind
I fall from the redness and hatred in eyes.
I see sniffles and frowns as I fall off your cheek
You can wipe me away but I always leave streaks.
Even a straight-faced wall knows that I am here
but what I am is something that people fear.
You can swallow me whole or wipe me away
but you'll always revisit me on a saddened day.