For the girl who's crying
And the boy that's dead
Because he shot himself in the head
For the girl who is to shy to speak
And when she talks she can only squeak
For the boy who supports his little bro
For the girl who says she just wants to let go
Please hold on
Because life will get better
Things won't be like this forever
Hold on real tight to my hand
As I tell you that you can
Listen to me
Please
Inside there's a glow
And when you're pulled up
You will be glad you didn't let go

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Poems
PuisiPoetry is a way to express ourselves, whether what we write is fictional or not. [Completed] (Some of these are pretty.... hng..... Read the last ones they're better.)