I cry too

Some times when i am alone i cry.
Just because i am on my own.
The tears i cry are bitter and warm.
They flow with life but take no form.
I cry because my heart is torn.
I find it so difficult to carry on.
and if i had a ear to confide in,
I would cry amoung my treasured friends.
But who do you know that stop for that long.
To help another carry on.
The world moves fast.
And it would rather pass by,
then to stop and see what makes one cry.
So painful and sad,
but some times....
I cry too
And no one cares about why.