we cry for many reasons love and death and the heart. they beat in a cycle that never ends when one heals the other does not. the sorrow runs so deep you can be blinded as a poor man on the street. when it feels light and true . the feelings in deep we feel and prove. we are scared to love scared to try, we walk this path each our own. so sad and true as black feathers fall kissing our face as a tear runs downs. we raise our hand to our face and feel wetness why are my checks wet , yes lean you head back and scream and cry as the deepness fills you. lick your lips and stagger for the steps will fall from you. as she wipe your eyes . it will come one day a soft voice to your ear. a hand held to you as you hold on for dear life. you will stand you will fall. how the sadness will be kept hidden as she smile for the outside. the tale of a broken soul will scream through the world as we lay asleep un aware of it. the beating of the heart. my smart one my dark one, how it ends when the last tear stains . for the heart and tears will fall
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