Invisible tears

It's too easy to cry
when you're laughing in the rain
but what happens when the drops are invisible?
Upon what do you blame the wet pain?

Invisible raindrops are falling from her heart
they match her invisible little tears
they play a beautiful song for the world
a melody that echoes with her fears

she wants to dance and to sing of happy times
but they were all just pretend
too bad that there's no sunshine or hope
with which this poem can end

Thousands of cracks line her little black box
a never ending puzzle of pain
and thousands of cracks line her little black heart
it's hard to have pay mind when you're insane

How many little black lines can her eyes leak down?
how long before the puzzle is unrecognizable?
how long will these invisible tears fall down her face
before her pain becomes beyond unbearable?

*lol..jesse, you're right*