Robert Sebastian Poet I do not know?

I Cry

I cry every day of my life
I cry as I stare at the knife
I cry when everyone lies
I cry as I try to disguise
I cry when I get hurt
I cry with blood on my shirt
I cry for my empty soul
I cry when I feel the hole
I cry when I need to cry
I cried when I fell and died...

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Michaela Dowdy November 19, 2009 at 7:29 AM Oh my gosh. I ccan feel your pain in the poetry. nicely written and i hope this is a poem, not real life. keep writting:)