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joemamaknows23's picture

You know,
I never used to cry.
I was happy;
I was fine.

But these past years-
They've taken my soul;
They've ripped it apart
and I'm no longer whole.

Through time
Ive picked the pieces back up;
Tried to glue myself back together-
My heart, nothing more than a broken cup.

I've brushed the dirt off
and straightened my shoulders,
Only at my first step-
Crushed under another boulder.

You know,
I never used to cry.