Eyes glitter like diamonds
Crying in the dark
Even when they are begging me to let it leave
I tell myself that my problems are not much of a deal
So it stays and kills me inside
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Follow the dying
Puisi"I cried over dreams I thought were real." { HR:- #14 } Copyright © thetaniatariq2017 #1 - sadteen ~ all poems are mine.
