No Point in Crying

There’s no point in crying

It solves nothing, it don’t.

Still I cry and cry,

If only tears would dry out.

But they don’t, they don’t.

There’s no point in crying,

Cause the pain won’t go, won’t go.

Tears aren’t pain leaving the body,

Is only pain at its worst.

There’s no point in crying,

So I’ll smile more,

Oh, But all my smiles are gone.

But there’s no point in crying,

So I won’t anymore, I won’t.

B. Meza, ©2011

 

 

 

 

 

 

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About B. Meza

Writing is liberating.
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