His Bitter Tear

His bitter tears fall freely

Behind his closed walls at home

He cries without somones shoulder

He falls without a hand to catch



Why does he cry so late at night

Wanting the love he never gets

Longing for a hug, he's always wanted

He's not selfish, he's just alone



His bitter tears fall

But he has someone to wipe them now

He has a shoulder

He has a hand

He still cries, but someone can hold him

It will get better, he will be fine

But its just gonna take some time

Author's Notes/Comments: 

i'm praying for you

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Catherine Delu's picture

Nice, I enjoyed reading this.

ontheverge's picture

I remember why I love you.