Mariah Smith - Sometimes..

sometimes when im alone. i cry because im 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 and i find it difficult to carry on. if i had an ear to confide in, i would cry among my teasured friends. but who do you know that stops that long, to help another carry on. the world moves fast and it would rather pass you by than to stop and see what makes you cry. its painful and sad and sometimes i cry. but no one cares about why.

Mariah Smith

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