Dedicated to bshetty1 for all her "encouragement" ❤❤
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"How are you?" They ask
Not out of love,
But out of basic courtesy
"Fine," you say,
"Fine," you whisper to yourselfThey say crying is for the weak
So perhaps I am weak
For tears are my release
Back and forth
Back and forth I rock
Till the tears streaming down my face
Fall in poolsI cry and I cry
Till I can cry no more
So I just sit there
Numb, yet yearning to feel
Hugging myself
I stare into the darkness
Whether outside
Or inside my soul
I do not knowWallowing in self pity did no one any good,
Neither did it harm, or did it?But enough is enough
Wipe your tears
Wash your face
Get up now
And get sh*t doneYou are strong, you're brave
Face this world
With a smile on your face
Because you know what?
You are enough.***

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PoetryHighest rank: #34 IN POETRY A certain darkness is needed to see the stars. Poems. Whenever inspiration strikes. More on the depressing side.You've been warned. Atleast I think they are poems. Feel free to correct me and tell your opinions. Trigger w...