AN: My girlfriend got into poetry after I showed her my poetry and lyrics. This next poem is hers and it's sad but she is really good at writing and everything. I'm very proud of the women she is.
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You grab my hand and try to tell me everything is going to be alright,
But hun,
I don't want to fight,
This sadness is taking over me,
I can't control this.
I smile because of you,
But somehow something always brings me down,
I always have a frown,
When you're gone.
Please take me into your arms,
Tell me everything is going to be alright,
Make me fight,
Even if things won't be alright.
