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Why It's Good To Cry
Every so often, it rains.
It pours over my shoulders
Carving the paths
From the curves in my bones.
The liquid makes way to the ground
Where it can tend to the soil
Mix up the mud and dirt
To create something beautiful
For flowers to grow.
But this rain
It’s not rain.
They’re the tears that leak out of me
Everytime I’m upset
And have too much passion
Burnt up inside of me
Confined to my body
Unable to leave.
But I want it to leave
Because if it doesn’t
Who will look after
All the beautiful flowers?
When I’m stuck in my room
Too miserable to even stand
All I do is rain.
The sprouts in the dirt,
They thrive.
Because of my sorrows.
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