Tears She Cries

Tears She Cries

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Written in 2012. My friend was going through a rough time and is usually the poetic one. But when she was blocked this one flowed naturally. I rarely write poems, I am aware that there are some mistakes in this one and others, but honestly I don't care. Again, poetry isn't something I do. Another thing, if there is anyone that wants to talk, or needs to feel free to hit me up. People shouldn't feel alone or that no one understands them. I am a good person to talk to, so again don't be afraid to send me a message. I am here, I will listen and help in whatever way i can.
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Don't fear death. It does nothing for you. Death is at every turn; the challenge is if you choose to accept it or not. Don't fear pain. Pain is how you learn. Pain is the side-effect of life. If you live life fearing getting hurt...can you truly live life fully? I've felt pain. I've accepted death. I've lived, I've learned, I've drowned a few times. If all I have to show for it is small bundles of letters and words...so be it. That's more than I could have ever hoped for. Everything that means anything to me are just words. You can put anything into words. Anything and everything. You can put death into words. You can put pain into words. You can put fear into words. And I have. And you can read them, if you want. You can learn from them; learn to stop fearing, learn to stop living in the future, behind your mask. But only if you care enough to listen. I speak loud and clear, yet nobody can hear me. I am not hidden, yet nobody can find me. If they even try.

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