These tears I hold
Can't be held anymore
They flow and flow
and won't stop
But no one stops to help they simply walk away
Not asking or caring
Why would anyone care?
I understand everyone has problems of their own
But Im dying inside
I try to smile but
it won't come together
So I don't try
I just frown my famous frown
And I walk away
It seems like I need to get help
But no one believes
No one believes me......
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It is good. I really feel sorry for the person crying. I can't believe no one wouldn't check on that person. It makes me want to cry. Good poem....Katelirum :)
Tbh I actually write these from what I feel so this poem is about me...