Silent Griever.

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I cried for you today.

But that's nothing new to say.

I stop by your head-stone.

I was tired of feeling alone.

As the rest of the family shows their pain.

Let their tears fall like rain.

They never notice me.

They never see,

My hurt.

I'm never curt;

For' I hide the pain well.

But inside me it swells.

Like a dam ready to burst!

The family takes notice to their pain first.

When they ask if I'm alright,

I make sure any emotion is out of sight.

And throw them that line,

"I'm fine."

But they never see,

The inside of me.

And that's why I'm alone,

At your head-stone.

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