Category : Poems

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Cry, little heart, cry.  
It's all you can do it now.  
My heart weeps, 
Weeping rivers,
 All my tears falling on the shadow of memories.

  Sometimes I pretend to be so strong, 
But I'm actually so vulnerable, 
Carrying wounds that leave me breathless.  

Cry, big heart, cry.  
Cry harder,
 Let rivers of tears flow over. 

Sometimes I say I don't care 
When I care the most.  
Homeless soul, 
Looking for a heart in which I can rest.