She cries her tears,
All night long,
All the pain she bears,
Tired of being strong.
Then comes next day,
And you see the smile on her face,
Spreading all the joy that she may.
You wouldn't see a trace,
Or be able to say,
That she woke up in the morning,
with dried tears on her face
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Feelings In Words
ПоэзияThis is a book of some random poems written by me on emotional overload. A way for me to put my feelings into words.
