Tears drip, drip, and fall,
Falling down your red puffy face,
How much do you think you can take?
Head aching from the minutes that have gone by,
One-two hours yet you still cry,
There there my dear it will soon pass through,
Look! Look! See that beautiful moon?
I promise you it will all end soon
~Zoie Brashear~
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What Lies Inside You
PoetryThese poems here are poems that are ideas that pop in my head. They're indeed depressing and mainly about love. This description is kinda shitty I know but hey just read them would ya?
