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 © | Year Posted 2005

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