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Cry

I cry a lot,
and I think that's the out let I got.
I cry for this I cry for that,
my heart gets step on like a door mat.
There a lot of things that make me cry,
when I think about it and I rather die!
I drop tears like it's cool,
and it hurts because I am left like a fool!
I feel like a baby when I cry,
I won't say anything I rather lie.
I guess I am stupid for all these tears,
but what do I do when I have these fears.
When I cry it's me who I should blame,
but no matter what i do it will still be the same.
I come to realize that cry is part of me,
and it hurts to do it but that how I'll be.
I cry when people say things,
even when I have dreams.
I can cry when when I am hit,
but I die when you want to quit!!!!


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