'Stop'
'please stop'
'please stop crying'
'Why'
'why are you crying'
'does something hurt'
"No nothing hurts"
'Then why so much tears'
'You have got to be in some kind of pain'
'Is it physical pain'
'Or is it emotional pain'
"Its emotional"
'What happened that made you cry then'
'What did they say to you'
'Who was it that have you crying'
'was it your parents that said something'
'was it someone else in your family'
'was it one of your friends'
'was it one of your teachers'
'Who was it'
"Its not any of them"
'Then who could have you drowning in your tears and broken down in pain'
'Who is it that has you slowly dying on the inside'
'Was it a stranger that hurt you'
"No"
'So who is it then'
'Who '
"It's"
'Yes it's who'
"Me"
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Thoughts of the Hopeful & Broken Ones
PoesieThoughts of the hopeful and broken ones can be deadly Knowing not what we are thinking Like quick sand the pain and the ache have us sinking Deep down in a dark part of our mind But a smile like ours makes them have nothing to find
