Sorrow
Sorrow, pain, frustration, tears...
All come together as the words hit you.
When you do try, tell them what they want to hear.
They tell you to restart and build it back.
You try and try, yet they don’t give you that chance,
That they say you were given.
I cry these tears that has pain of betrayal,
What they call crocodile tears.
These tears that are tainted with the pain of betrayal,
What they push aside as false.
I try and try, yet I am never given,
The chance that was promised.
Let me try, let me cry.
All these tears I held behind.
I tried to crawl, you let me fall,
Into a room of empty sorrow.
A room so narrow.
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