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Trickle trickle little tear
what, I wonder, do you fear?
Words like knives to cut the bone
Like being tortured until I moan
Trickle trickle little tear
what, I wonder, do you fear?
When my heart is all but gone
And there's nothing to sing upon
Then my eyes will sting and burn
waiting to let loose their mourn
trickle trickle little tear
what, I wonder, do you fear?
what, I wonder, do you fear?
Words like knives to cut the bone
Like being tortured until I moan
Trickle trickle little tear
what, I wonder, do you fear?
When my heart is all but gone
And there's nothing to sing upon
Then my eyes will sting and burn
waiting to let loose their mourn
trickle trickle little tear
what, I wonder, do you fear?
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My parents are being completely evil again so I must vent somewhere.
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u wrote a poem? this is the first that i can remember seeing by you, and i like it