I Cried

My small smile began to fade,

My lip began to shake,

My eyes began to shimmer,

My head began to ache.



My hands began to tremble,

My tears began to slide,

My heart began to feel hurt,

My pain began when I cried.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This poem is pretty straightforward.. it's just how I feel when I get upset over something. I suppose I've become pretty accustomed to the feeling but it's still rather unpleasant.

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