Dry
I've cried so hard. I've cried so long. There are no more tears to cry. My eyes are red. My cheeks are raw. My tired tear ducts, dry. My lungs, they hurt. My throat it throbs. My blood flows from my veins. My hands they shake. My mouth it screams In the rapture of this pain. Written January 6th, 2002 © on Jan 06 2002 10:41 AM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"I've cried so hard...."