My Sad Song
The drip of a tear
Falling off my face
In its place
Another tear
The intake of air
Sharp, fast, and sad
It feels bad
There's more to come
The feeling of anger
After letting them get to you
Knowing you knew
They would try their hardest
The unmistakable pain
Of a pure little heart
Being ripped apart
After it had healed
This is my sad song
Hope you don't have to sing along
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