Sometimes I cry without knowing why, unfortunately that's part of who I am.
Some say pain is gain, but they don't understand.
Maybe my tears are from the forgotten pain of past,
Or the fear of an unknown future. That everything I have will burn to ash
My mind says I can tell my friends, but my feelings say differently.
I hate this. I feel dead. Having emotions is so sickening.
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WendyWarriors Poetry
Poetryok so these are just some poetry things i wrote simple there really isnt a specific type of poem these are just poems.
