Alone To Cry
People have no clue how it feels to cry until they are the ones crying and no one cares
that you cry.Heartache left to linger at your heart, pain and misery, why torment me? my
life I wonder if it matters. Destined for life to never changed but why exaggerate? I
can't help but to cry although I can't say why, maybe it's just the way I am. It makes
you wonder if life is really worth living for but you as well as I do know the answer to
that question.
Copyright © Sharice Lewis | Year Posted 2005
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