Category : Poems

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I shed more tears than there are rivers,
 I said I don't cry anymore, crying. 
 I stayed dry, my skin has become thirsty.
 Crying - I thought I would someday be happy.

  I shed more tears than the world's oceans, 
I thought depression was just a bad mood,
 But when I felt useless, I knew it -
 Wasn't just a common mood.

 Wasn't just a passing feeling 
And that I wouldn't be
 Able to get back good soon. 

 I cried rains, 
I drowned my heart.
 I cry even now, 
I will cry to wash my eyes of lies.