my tears could fill a river

your words, they fill me with doubt
my thoughts they make me shiver
i beg you not to shout
when things get better
our life is very dear
but then our eyes get wetter
please, don’t shed another tear
i know that i’m not perfect
most times im in the wrong
what hurts us seems to take affect
but what breaks us makes us strong
i’ll try to make it right
but please, i don’t want to fight

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