I didn’t think it was possible for a person to run out of tears.
But I tried to cry and my eyes are still dry.
No heaving. No heavy breathing.
Just the sound of my doubts ringing true in my ears.
Reminding me I was right for those fears.
As sad as I’d like to be that emotion escapes me.
Disappointed but not surprised.
I’m most shocked that there are no tears in my eyes.