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Tupac *i cry*

Sometimes when I'm
alone
I Cry,
Cause I am on my own.
The tears I cry are bitter
and warm.
They flow with life but
take no form
I Cry because my heart is
torn.
I find it difficult to carry
on.
If I had an ear to
confiding,
I would cry among my
treasured friend,
but who do you know
that stops that long,
to help another carry on.
The world moves fast and
it would rather pass by.
Then to stop and see
what makes one cry,
so painful and sad.
And sometimes...
I Cry
and no one cares about
why.
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