Tears

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by tomandjerryx15

by tomandjerryx15

I swear he tried , he tried to dry his tears, he tried to stop it from flowing down his cheeks, he tried to stop his tears from wetting the pages he writes on, he tried to write happy stories and to think happy thoughts and to anticipate a happy future that may or may not await him. Yet he still couldn't help but cry each night. Can you hear him sobbing at night when the world is asleep and at peace? He plays the saddest songs, but even the saddest songs to exist couldn't compare to how his heart is breaking right now, in real life.

And I swear he tried his best to rewrite the story, his story, but his tears had already smudged his words, clouded his vision, ruined his hope.

~Thomas Kelly~