Tears are False
Completely, Utterly, Entirely False
They can't move Mountains, People, Situations
I have yet to see tears turn a soul around
I have yet to see tears warm a heart
I've learned it only means broken
Broken down
Broken heart
Broken, Broken, Broken, Broken
I'm broken, and tears won't fix me
Tears are Fake, Broken, Gone
Memories fade with Tears
All the good ones any way
Evil, Hate, Hunger, Pain
Tears are like rain to them
A stalk of Evil
A bush of Hate
A tree of Hunger
A blossoming bud of Pain
It is all strengthen by tears
Cry
Cry me
Cry me a
Cry me a River?
Cry me a River!
I was upset and I was crying over the situation. I told my self that tears aren't worth it. They just force anger to the fore front and give you a head ache.
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