What's the Matter Baby

What’s the matter baby
Do you feel like cryin’
And in the inside you are dyin’ 
He has not been true
And it’s eatin’ all at you

So hold your head so high
And they won’t see your tears
Even though your love has died
For in the end there will always be
Someone to love eternally.

© Paul Warren Poetry
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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