Dissapointment

knee breaks
heart weight tons
chest getting heavier
by the second
eyes blink unstoppably
still can't see simple objects
hands restless 
touching
my forehead, nose and lips
crunching my teeth
I feel my feet
planted on the ground
unwilling and unable to make.

salty tears bubble under
my eyelashes
and fall one by one
right on my red cheeks

I really wanted that job
guess it wasn't meant to be.

Writer-Selam Misgano