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Cried

I cried too much

but was it enough

I can't run

hiding the turth to all

I must be done

crying pain of blooding tears

the sickness I have

will never heal the scars

the discoloration of my life

will never show

depressed in my only feels

doleful face

that I try not

to have any motion

so long to being successful

strain to pains holing might

I will never win the fight

I cried so many tears through life

can't say sorrow will come

I can say no elated this will some

Cried enough, done

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Feb 21, 2011
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