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Tears

By , Woodbridge, VA
I said tears were for the weak. I never cried.

But now I cry. Now I am weak.

I cry at night until 2am.

These tears they tell me how weak I am.

I cry because i’ll always know.

The trust I gave was over flown.

I’ve made mistakes I greatly regret.

But the biggest one, was us having ever met.





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