Crying

The mood is overcast and grey
With hovering clouds of dark dismay,
And teardrops fall from misty eyes
Like raindrops falling from the skies.
They run in rivers down my cheeks
Form puddles in amongst the creeks,
Break down the barriers built with care
And flood my soul with deep despair.

Bloody Weather!
 
Last time was 2 years ago, daughter lost consciousness after a seizure while I was at work as a rare consequence to RSV infection - raced to the hospital to find her recovering well. But when I called family to update them, I broke down talking about it. We're reminded it of every year now, worse still since it falls on my wife's birthday - some present
 
I have cried when something heartbreaking has had happened and if anybody has a problem with that, my masculinity would come to the fore with a display of mindless violence. :)

It is a release. The violence I mean.
 

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