cry until you are numb,
cry until your eyes are bloodshot,
cry until everything you see is blurred,
because that means that its ok,
that means that you are alive.
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every time that a tear rolls down your cheek, watch it go.
it will slowly fall, leaving a trail behind
to remind you that it wasthere and it came for you,
but you can wipe that trail away,
forget about it and never see that tear ever again.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
Poetryall of these poems were written by me in my best times and in my worst. i'll let you figure out which poem belongs in which time.
