Don't cry

They tell me i'll never understand

The pain they feel

It's in my hand now

to help them heal

They say my life has gone so well

But they don't know

inside my pain swells

And I'm ready to explode

i'm ready to explode

don't cry

please don't

I'll sing another lullaby if you'll only stop

Sometimes I wonder

how they get these ideas

that my life has no blunder

that my life has no fears

You think i'm sane but then

how do the thoughts that fill my head

make a million men

wish they were dead?

They never give themselves

time to heal

they heads full of broken promises

adding to their feel

I'm read to explode

don't cry 

please don't

I'll sing another lullaby if you only won't

A sweet lullaby

to help you heal

give time

it'll change the way that you feel

It'll change the way you feel

Author's Note

ignore grammar problems

Reviews

[Kitty Robinson]

I liked it. Its seems as if something I would write about since I'm mostly sad all the time to.

[Starrbitt]

It's sad but not fragile...fierce even. Amazing

[Rhea752]

amazing i loved how touching that was. almost cried.

[Rev. Fr, S. D. Blankens..]

Don't Cry; a poem by Angelica Murray.

My review for this is, sometimes the things that hurt us the must makes us happier than things that don't. We learn we can over come it, and it broadens our feedback.

Your words are simple, yet, I found the complexity in them.

I give you an 8 out of 10.