Yes I am Tearing,
Truly I have my reasons,
But no one will ever know,
Why you ask?
Well I do not know,
I cannot tell you,
If I could;
I still wouldn't do so
Because you are cruel;
So mean and discreet,
Maybe I should have known,
From the beggining
It showed,
Your true colors
Are Black and oh so very Cold
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