Sometimes I Cry

Sometime I Cry

Sometimes when I'm alone, I cry because
I'm on my own. The tears I cry are bitter
and warm, hey flow with life but take no form.
I cry because my heart is torn, and I find it
difficult to carry on. If I had an ear to
confide in, I would cry among my treasured
friends,but who do you know that stops that
long to help another carry on?
The world moves fast and would rather pass
You by than to stop and see what makes you
cry. It's painful and sad, and sometimes I cry
And no one cares about why!
Wisconsin Prisoner, now released

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