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She cried a thousand tears,
But she never showed them,
Softly crying to sleep,
Locked up in the safety of her room,
A million poems written,
No one realised there true meaning,
They were what she felt deep inside,
They thought they meant nothing,
A hundred sleepless nights,
Tossing and turning,
worrying about everything,
Her brain going overload.
But she never showed them,
Softly crying to sleep,
Locked up in the safety of her room,
A million poems written,
No one realised there true meaning,
They were what she felt deep inside,
They thought they meant nothing,
A hundred sleepless nights,
Tossing and turning,
worrying about everything,
Her brain going overload.
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It's easy to miss the meaning behind a poem. That's quiet a paradox, because a poem is the product of the poet's mind, so naturally they mean something...