When I CriedA Poem by stargirl23when I cried it wasn't for you or being born but everything in between dragging too many textbooks fear of getting looks ignoring invites sent lost and distant friends not doing enough being less than tough Time's Olympic-record pace loving too many a face snoozing overtime worrying about rhymes being different bodily discontent beauty outside futility of life and it brought a sense of relief © 2016 stargirl23Reviews
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