Per 
"The Sorrow Insect"
This is a matter of sorrow and once it happens there is no stopping the tears. Unless you no longer have tears ducts, then you will be unable to cry. Then you will scream but even then, you may not even have a mouth.
It’s starts with a twitch with in part of the body, followed by vibrates on the skin. That piece of your body will lift up on incest legs and scuttle off, or sprout wings and fly away. Leaving only scare tissue behind, marking the spot of where once part of your body use to be.
How such a thing came to be is unknown. Nor how it seamlessly replaces part of your body, without you even knowing.
But one thing is for certain, you never forget the quiver of your lip or the twitch in your nose. Followed by the buzzing of incest wings.
Your eyes might not believe the things they see flying away but your reflection will make the truth painfully known.
As you let the tears stream down, you feel the tics in your eyes. You prey it’s just your nerves, your prey it’s from the weeping.
But all you can do is wait, in sorrow.
