Cry&Cry

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I have to keep my mouth shut

So in order to relieve the pain

I cut

But that wont make anything better.

I cry each night

Up to the sky

Trying to fight

But instead I cry

Wondering if someone can hear

Wondering if the heavens are listening

I cant help but fear

The night sky seems to mock me.

I cry and cry

Up to the sky

Hoping God can hear

Not knowing if he's listening.

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Based on a true event in my life.

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