Sometimes when I'm alone I cry because I'm on my own. The tears I cry are bitter and warm. They flow with life but take no forM. I cry because my heart is torn ..=(
..And I find it difficult to carry on, If I had an ear too confide in, I would cry among my treasured friends, But who do u know that stops that long.
To help another carry on The world moves fast and it would rather pass U by.
Then to stop and c what makes u cry
It's painful and see & Sometimes I cry And no one cares ..=((
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