Don't Cry
Don't Cry stories

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A poem about how younger people view older people. Emotions people feel everyday but don't always express.

Don't Cry

by lavender

I sit and watch my grandparents who are ever so old,

The wind blows and gives us kisses that are cold,

I wonder why I am even here,

Then I realise on my grandmother's face is a sparkling tear.

My heart begins to pound,

It's a terrible and painful sound,

I look up again and see my grandmother crying,

Whilst my grandparents is sighing,

Then I realise...

That although they are old and wise,

They still feel rejected,

Just like how I always feel neglected...

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