When We Cry

Poem By Hannah Miller

We feel the warm tears pour down our faces...
When we cry.
Theres used tissues in a dozen places...
When we cry.
Our noses get all stuffed...
When we cry.
We feel like we have had enough...
When we cry.
Our heart beats very fast...
When we cry.
We hope this will be the last...
When we cry.
Our mind gets all gappy...
When we cry.
We feel so crappy..
When we cry.
Our eyes get heavy and droopy...
When we cry.
We get very woopy...
When we cry.
We finish our sobs and weeps...
When we cry.
Then we lay down for a long sleep.

3/17/2009

Comments about When We Cry

i hate to cry because of those EXACT feelings.


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