Tears. That's all I shed.
Thought you turn from me and glances behind, I'll never say I didn't want you in my life. Your my friend and my foe, your always by my side when I cry, we fight for nothing.
Because we get nowhere.
You say things you probably don't mean, they hurt me.. Cut through me like swords. I hardly cry but when you say those things.
Tears shed.
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PoesíaPoems of the lost, the broken. Ones of joy, love, pain, bullying, loneliness, weight, heartbreak, death, surviving and sadness. Where my emotions fly and the weight is taken off my shoulders. If you want perfect rhymes, sorry. Then look else where...
