When I Cry
A shadow in the dark, the tears of a lonely outcast; the only one who never fits in
anywhere
when you write you ease all pain but still you feel like there is something missing
in your
life. This mean cruel world gets no better and still you have to deal with
everything that
comes your way no matter how bad it is; love is pain and misery is heartache that
becomes
an everyday part of life. Can't cast away what you refuse to be rid of when you cry.
Copyright © Sharice Lewis | Year Posted 2005
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