Cry In The Night
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Category:
Poetry › Free Verse
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
593
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of poetry. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Crushed
I am crushed
I am destroyed
Does love exist?
Can it survive and is this just a test?
My heart swells in misery's wake
My stomach is sick
Why is there so much misunderstanding in the world?
Why is there so much pain?
All I want is love and for my friends to repair their relationship
Now I am crying because I think they are done trying
to meet at a juncture in the road
I feel like maybe I am to blame
I feel so alone and shame
I don't know what to say to fix it
I don't understand how they fell apart
I love them both...and do not want to see them in pain
I am hurting so bad
And Miya knows I am sad
"Is is okay," I tell her, but it is a lie
I don't want her to see me cry
She tries to make me happy and all I can do is sigh
I hug her close, kiss her head and may just lay next to her in bed
Pondering friends we have lost
And the price of fame is such a hateful cost
I am destroyed
Does love exist?
Can it survive and is this just a test?
My heart swells in misery's wake
My stomach is sick
Why is there so much misunderstanding in the world?
Why is there so much pain?
All I want is love and for my friends to repair their relationship
Now I am crying because I think they are done trying
to meet at a juncture in the road
I feel like maybe I am to blame
I feel so alone and shame
I don't know what to say to fix it
I don't understand how they fell apart
I love them both...and do not want to see them in pain
I am hurting so bad
And Miya knows I am sad
"Is is okay," I tell her, but it is a lie
I don't want her to see me cry
She tries to make me happy and all I can do is sigh
I hug her close, kiss her head and may just lay next to her in bed
Pondering friends we have lost
And the price of fame is such a hateful cost