Tears
Tears that run down my cheek Look at me, a man made weak How I thought that I could stand strong Then I learned that nothing can last long Tears that carry the screams of pain Screaming until my voice is strained December 3rd, that very night When all my fears rose to my height Tears that fall, tears that are held Tears that carry emotions expelled All my love, drained into you 'Till I had no more for me to chew Tears, not just water that falls down But holds stories that we let drown Tears, let it all out Tears, what clears doubt
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