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my poems I cry in the shower
but you never know
I cry at night
but you're asleep
I cry when I get home
but you're at work
if you only looked into my eyes
you would see the pain
if only you were me
I let no one see my tears
they would think I was a baby
no one can see, hear, or feel my pain
but they will see it soon
so as I make the final cut
as I watch the blood flow out
it covers the floor around me
but once again you're home late
you find my body in a pool of blood
and you wonder why
but you don't know why
it's because I was weak and you were strong
