Tears of a Tissue Paper -- A Sonnet (Revision and Re-Post)

You’ve seen me all day long;
And touched my fragile skin.
You just grab a hold of me,
Like I’m just one passing by
Throughout time and this life.
Feeling ever primitively crude
Yet I’ve never said one word
During those times that I had
Wiped all your tears good-bye
And sweats of your anxieties,
Only then to know that soon
You would only discard me,
Down into a trashed demise;
Empty words written on me.