I'll Cry TomorrowA Story by Elizabeth ThiefI don't have time to mourn. Not a minute to lament. I have so much to do, I have no time. Not a second, not a minute. Not ever. I can't let tears blind me. For now, I hold them in my pocket. I hold in the agony and sorrow in exchange for restlessnes and pain. I can't be weak. I can't show tears to the world's eyes. Alone, I will cry. I'll cry by myself tomorrow. Just one more day, one more hour. I miss you. But I just can't say goodbye. © 2009 Elizabeth ThiefAuthor's Note
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Added on April 9, 2009Last Updated on April 12, 2009 AuthorElizabeth ThiefIrelandAboutHi!! I'm Elizabeth (Eliza works just fine too, but please not Beth. Ugh) I'm 15 and I am who I am. I'm slightly crazy and weird and wild but that's who I am (ok, maybe a little more than slightly ;D)... more..Writing
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