Cry
It won't fix a damn thing.
Lie
It won't save your love.
Drink
It doesn't solve your problems.
Love
It is a word with no meaning.
Anger
It is all you feel.
Lost
It is the disease we all have.
Pain
It is a part of life.
Strength
It is dealing with your shit and not bitching about it.
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Teardrops On My Pen: volume I
PoesíaA collection of original poems written by yours truly
