Silence starts questions
And tears start pity
So she kept a loud voice
And a smile
To stop their worries.
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Crying Stars
PoetryI'm sorry you're my flower In my toxic garden I meant to feed you water But all I poured was poison ●○● A collection of poems from me to you.
Worries
Silence starts questions
And tears start pity
So she kept a loud voice
And a smile
To stop their worries.