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by Beautifully Disfigured Oct 3, 2009 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
It comes in small bursts These tears that I cry I never know when to expect them But I never even try It is hard to feel pain But easy for it to show And I can’t stop them from coming These tears that fall like snow And it comes in small bursts That make my body quiver But once they really get going It is like I am crying a river