Shedding Tears

*I cry quietly I do so silently I hardly ever do so anymore I don't even know who to cry for I am tired and my strength is faded for holding all these tears in like spades I hate what the world has done How it has fun People love my tears and pain And I cannot shed them without negative gain Can I cry at home Or in the sea of foam? No, I can not cry Nor can I fly But I do try So here I sit not so fit And for the first time in years I can finally shed my tears*

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