I can cry for a day
I can cry for a thousand
But what does it matter?
I can laugh with you today
And I can walk with you tomorrow
But what would it change?
I can be there for you
I can leave you alone
But what would that mean?
I can do so much
Though I show so little
So what does it make me?
I can try not to care
I can try to do better
But tell me, what would that change?
We're still strained
I'm still deranged
So what in the world would it mean?
I can cry for a day
I can cry for a thousand
But what does it matter?
I can promise to change
But if I still stay the same
No matter how hard I try,
What does it matter?
I wish I didn't care...
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The Darkness Within: Vol. 4
PoetryThird notebook, third book. This is where it gets real. Warning: Not for the faint of heart. Just kidding lmaooo (Or am I??) But yeah anyways, here we go on our third (unofficially fourth) rollercoaster ride! It will be undergoing some edits soon. A...
