The saddest stories –
are the ones that were left untold.
Those ones without a beginning or an end –
the ones that leave us with
the never-ending “what-ifs.”
The sad stories –
they make you question the meaning of life –
wonder what it means to live a good one at that.
Leave trails of tears
on the pillars that held you high.
and somewhere,
on the fountains that define your being,
you look for answers that the stories never gave.
