The teardrops fall
They do not end
They keep on coming
They sometimes blend
But they only end
With a friend
So if you do not cry
If they do not blend
Be that friend
Make them end.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
PoetryPoems I write because I decided not to make a million books! Some will stay as individual books though (: The cover is my awesome quill edited a lot! Thanks for reading tell me how you feel!
