Sometimez when I'm alone I Cry.Cause I am on my own.The tearz I cry are bitter and warm.They flow with life but take no form.I Cry because my heart is torn.I find it difficult to carry on.I would cry amoung my treasured friend.but who you know that stops that long.to help another carry on.The world moves fast.and it would rather pass by.Then to stop and see whut makez one Cry.so painful and sad.And sometimez...I Cryand no One carez about Why..