At night as I lay my head
In my face another tear is shed
This usually puts me to sleep
And it’s a bad habit to keep.
But crying takes some of the burden away,
It keeps me balanced for the next day.
I would often recall my memories,
It was like being in the greatest of all dreams
No! Stop I say in my mind
Please just leave it all behind.
I try and I try to
But holding on makes it harder to do
Giving up hope is the only way
And another tear leaves my eyes away
The things I cry about are very simple
Much, much simpler than a red apple
But then again things are complex in their own way
And I never thought happiness...
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