Mr. Africa Poetry Lounge!
Sometimes I feel so empty inside
I just break down and cry.
As my tears start to flow I feel I have lost all control.
When my tears flow freely down my cheeks, I cannot speak,
because the pain in my heart is just to deep.
Sometimes I wonder if I die who will cry of if I go who will know.
Then I ask myself why must life be so hard and why do
I feel like I've been dealt a hand of bad cards.
There is so many questions and so little suggestion,
that the emptiness in my heart runs on and on in all directions.
Written by Ms. Sweetness
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