Apr 8 (edited) • Poem of the Week - Submissions
To Cry Outloud
to cry outloud
When your life takes that turn and you dont know what to do,
who do you turn to? what do you say?
for as i sit hear my heart breaking so hard,
i couldnt say to a friend that i need a shoulder at heart,
for all my life i suffer in silence,for not to be a burden on those who are unknown to my hearts inconvenience,
as i cry for the events that have passed
i feel so vulnarable and bare as if they could all look into my soul and laugh
i dont know how to feel or be felt in all of this,
sometimes its happines, sometimes its greif,
for my heart so fragile and scared in all of time
i know that my heart was wasted as you are not for thine.
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To Cry Outloud
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