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My Tears Are Gone
Because of you, the cry of my heart cannot escape through my eyes. My tears are all gone, but not the pain I feel inside. The sleepless nights, full of heart wrenching sobs, No longer plague me but… I want the tears to fall. Without this luxury, there is no escape. The pain overwhelms me, like my heart’s being reshaped. It’s been so long now…they said it would get better in time. I’ve waited and waited; only to see through their lies. To everyone else, my heart has healed. But I’ve become a good actress, and put up a shield. My shattered heart won’t let anyone in. I feel all alone in this battle I can’t win. I’ve tried to get over him; I’ve tried to move on But without him with me, I feel so wrong. Its unnatural living, as I go on my way. I feel something missing, every moment, every day. Oh I cried and I cried, but like a sudden drought, Somewhere along the way, my tears ran out. I have no one to talk to; I can’t tell him my feelings. So I live my life, pretending I’m healing. Inside there’s a fire, burning at my soul. A huge void is left, only you can make whole. As my heart grows numb, I long for escape I have yet to find it. And so I will wait…
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