I'll cry no tears

I'll cry no tears of sympathy,
I'll cry no tears of joy.
For what you've lost,
For what you've gained,
It's impossible to try.
You left behind all you had,
For a life of fortune and fame.
You left me here on my own,
You cheated at the game.
So I'll cry no tears of sympathy,
I'll cry no tears of joy.
For you were my last resort,
It's impossible to cry.

poem by Niamh Gold
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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