Why do people assume they know me.
They think they have it all figured out.
They believe they know who i am.
What makes me who i am.But No.
Only a few people know.
I was once told i cry to much.
This once made me laugh so much.
I think i scared them too.
But its just so damn funny.
How damn Naive they are.I cry when im happy.
I cry when im overwhelmed.
I cry when im mad.
I cry when im sad.Yes i cry alot,
But you should be more worried.
When i don't cry.
when the world crashes down
on me so hard i just go numb.
When i want to scream.
when i want to break things.
when i feel like a failure.
when im completely done trying.That's when im to far gone.
that's when you wish i was crying.
the tears is me expressing my emotions.
without the tears i don't express .
when i don't express i break down.
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The Door To The Beauty Of Life
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