I do not cry
I will tell you why.
When you’re broken like me
Then you will see
You have no tears
Because of painful years
People yelling
People telling
Lies after lies
Not so wise
You push me away
Even to this day
I can’t take it
I need to vent for a bit
Do you have time
To be a friend of mine
Do you care
If I just sit and stare
I’m not disturbed
Just mentally perturbed
I’m not prepared
For the mentally unaware
For the simple tragedy
Of what it is that may be.
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