I sit and wonder
Why this happens.
With a notebook on my lap,
a pencil in hand,
I begin to write down,
every feeling
every thought
every emotion
I've got.
As I let it out,
a tear drop,
rolls down my cheek,
falls onto the paper.
The tear fell next to your name.
I tried to continue writing,
but more tears came.
Falling upon my thoughts,
my feelings,
my emotions.
That's when I realized,
tears will help me,
get through the pain.
The tears I cry
I shall not be shamed of,
For I will not sit and wonder,
Why this happens to me.
 
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