The Fight

A Poem by Gracefool_Lyn

I wake up every morning

Wondering how I survived the fight

And the endless tears that fall at night

No one seems to hear my screams

Or if they do, they must think they're dreams

Or raindrops falling from the heavens

When really it's tears streaming from my eyes

They just really want to believe the lies

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Added on December 11, 2011
Last Updated on December 14, 2011

I am 16 years old and like to write stories and poems. I also enjoy drawing, reading, and hanging out with friends. more..

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