(To Sad To cry)
I woke up sad
Oh yes I was ever so sad
But I was also mad
Mad at the fact I could cry
Wheres my tears at?
Why were they hiding
There never this shy
So I have to ask why
Why can I not cry?
Am I too sad to cry?
Have I reach the point of sadness
Insanity
And
Madness
Please tear ducts
Let me cry
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