Don’t cry me a river,
if you’ve done me wrong,
regret filled tears spilling to the rhythm,
of some fucked up love song,
will mean nothing to me,
when you’ve caused me to bleed.
~The H Word~ by Hazel Urquhart
"Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood" ~ T.S. Eliot
Don’t cry me a river,
if you’ve done me wrong,
regret filled tears spilling to the rhythm,
of some fucked up love song,
will mean nothing to me,
when you’ve caused me to bleed.
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