Cry Poem by Frankie Stones
Cry
My heart was making a soft cry to anyone who would hear it. Many people did hear my cry but didn’t heed my warning I knew I wanted what I couldn’t have and unfaithfulness was something I didn’t plan. I never wanted to or had thought about it and yet everyone seems to think I had when really it was just the cry my heart was making the cry to be loved what every person wanted.
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