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Poetry Design: I'll Cry For You

LMW-The-Poet

Published: May 17, 2014

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I just wanted to make this a separate deviation because I'm a bit proud of this one.

Made with MS Paint - designs and colors created in Pixlr Express - original font downloaded from dafont.com

I'll Cry For YouDon't give up -
Just give me the tears
You can no longer cry,
And I promise -
I'll take it as a blessing
In the memory of your life
I promise that everyday
Tears will fall
While I think of you,
And they will be for you,
Not about you,
So that I know
Where you are now
Is a happier place
But if you try,
You won't be broken -
Let your tears
Be what seals the cracks
That have led you to this
Reveal, don't conceal
The emotion that strangles
The decision you yearn to make -
For then, and only then,
Shall you cry and show the world
You're strong enough
To show your pain
Instead of running away
But if that's your choice,
Simply remember me, and
Don't give up -
Just give me the tears
You can no longer cry,
And I promise -
I'll take it as a blessing
In the memory of your life

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GhostOfTheEmptyGrave

May 17, 2014

Looks cool

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