In the time of despair
all you can do is weep in
the arms that are bare,
holding out to you.
you may be the strongest girl
that people say can not cry
but even you cannot hide.
from the darknes that life brings
the sorrow, the fear
because you have to live before you
you can die
even the girl who always smiles
cracks a tear every once in a while
she just sits there and the tear rolls
gentley down her cheek
and she whispers " i can't do this anymore"
" life just hurts so much..."
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