She cried for what she'd lost.
A shell of the peace she once held.
She cried for what she had seen.
The continous tears.
She cried for being misunderstood.
Always blamed for not doing her best
She cried for her body
And the pain always as a constant thorn in the flesh.
She cried.
Because they wouldn't listen.
And she cried.
And she cried.
Till the river of her pain was once again empty.
Waiting to be filled again.
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Peace ✌
