My little one, why are you crying so?
You never say. My poor, little lost soul.
Up against me, buried into my body,
I am the stone your wounds bleed upon.
As each of your tears fall upon my skin,
A little piece of my soul is chipped away.
I wish you would tell me why you cry,
But, in silent suffering, you shake, shudder.
All I know to do is give you my warmth.






thats a bit sad..don't be sad friend










Much Monkey Lovin





The only suggestion I have for revision is with the capitalization of every line. When it's a comma before the next line break, the first word shouldn't be capitalized.























great job!











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