When you have fallen so low that you don't care anymore. <br />You find yourself crying alone. <br />Crying so much that your tears turn black. <br />You cry so much you form a sea. <br />Then after so much you turn to dust. <br />But even after your dead your sorrow will reach others who have fallen as low as you. <br />But as they feel your sorrow they will go mad and destroy themselves in the process.<br /><br />Justin Minter<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sea-of-black-tears/
