I don't cry because I don't wanna see myself in that moment when I'm ugly and weak, when I'm brought down the piece of shit loser I become
I don't cry because I'm not going to pretend my problems mean anything in the face of others' in the world.
I don't cry because I refuse to acknowledge myself.
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In Principio
Poetryhello and welcome to a piece of my brain. enjoy your stay. Y E A R O N E.
