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I held my tears while I told her,
I carry this pain of scars on my skin,
I carry heartache, misery and a fear of loneliness,
within me.
I fear the world would walk by,
And mine would stand still
I fear maybe, I wouldn't keep up
And it wouldn't be as my will to carry the weight of being this person,
Sad yet trying,
I carry pyramids of emotion
And stormy skies ready to burst out tears
within me.
So I asked her where should I go?
He said;
To the moon my love,
Take your agony,
Take your grief to her,
Lie down and look above
The world will seem calmer
The world will seem better.
About the Creator
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