Sick of crying

November 20, 2007
By Shelby Cardinal, Muskegon, MI

Sick of crying, of being the only one trying.
Sick of being the one that cares, of this past I have to bear.
Sick of heartaches, dreaming nightmares till I wake.
Sick of eyeliner and mascara down my face, the sad moments I can't replace.
Sick of bleeding and tearing for amusement, staring in the mirror with accusement.
Sick of broken wishes and dreams, of being stuck inside with silent screams.
Sick of being put below, of feeling nothing like a mistakes shadow.
Sick of never being able to see, what lies beneath life's mystery.

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