It happened again
Their salty tears pour down
And burn my skin like acid
I just feel helpless against this storm
I know what I should do
But it doesn't come forth
Oh what should I do
But no voice is on, I'm stood muted
Whilst my brain is switching radios
Non-stop
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Poetry"I'm dead inside." "Great same." ________________________________ 130th in Poem [180909] Completed as of [040119]
