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A tear falls to my Rhyme.
The Paper gets soaked,
My words get all choked.
Life suddenly calls,
So I Dry my eyes,
And not another Drop falls.
I bottle it up, and hope it just Dies.
When Life Drags by
And I just want to Cry,
I go to my room, Sit and mope,
Write a Rhyme, and hear it�s Dope.
When Life turns it�s head
Some things are better left unsaid.
I don�t want to hear �That Poems Tight�
I wanna hear, �Everything will be alright�
Some people don�t know what to say,
But go ahead with it anyway.
Think �That�s far from wack�
Is better than a pat on the back.
Some people know what to say,
But keep it hidden cause they�re afraid.
Know a strong silent hug
Is better than �Now that I dug!�
As I write of a rage,
A tear falls to the page.
Thinking of when I first wept,
The tears warp with wet.
Read into my poem.
See I don�t want to be alone.
See I still need a shoulder,
Even as I get older.
I am more than you see.
I am more than just �Me�
Read it, take it in, listen to it. I have alot more I can post if you would like…
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