She tried to calm everyone's fears,
But inside, she shed silent tears.
Ignoring her own pain, she played her part,
Until she realized, she too had a heart.
Helping others was all she knew,
But she forgot to care for herself too.
In the end, she learned a vital art,
To find balance, and heal her own heart.
With each troubled soul, she lent a hand,
But forgot to tend to her own inner land.
Her kindness flowed like a gentle stream,
Yet she forgot to nurture her own dream.
In the rush to comfort, she lost her way,
Her own needs hidden, day by day.
But in the silence of her inner strife,
She discovered the importance of her own life.
So let her story be a guiding light,
To remind us all to hold ourselves tight.
For in caring for others, let's not forget,
To cherish ourselves, our own silhouette
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