A/N: ANother old poem I wrote when I depressed and upset with my father.... Now, I don't think this poem was directed toward, Dad.... but it still describes how I was feeling at that point in my life


You Made Me Cry

A tear runs down my cheek

You ate my heart

Chewed it up, then spat it out

You made me cry.


A tear runs down my cheek

You broke my heart

Crushed it, tore it

You made me cry.


A tear runs down my cheek

I am cold and all alone

Left here on my own

You made me cry.


A tear runs down my cheek

Never again will you hold me close

Never again will you be mine

You made me cry.