(WIP) No More Tears

A poem from my novel in verse I am working on to process my miscarriage.

No More Tears

I’ve realized

my goal was

no more tears.


Perhaps because

I fear those around me

don’t want to see them.


Perhaps because

the unspoken rule

to pull yourself together.


Perhaps because

when they come

I fear they will never stop.


But I am embracing

the tears as

part of the journey.


I am accepting

there may not be a day

when the tears don’t fall.


I am learning

to hope

for the day

when the tears


-and they will-

they will



with peace.

What are your thoughts?