Tears fell from her face.
She, is crying her pain away.
The clouds turn gray,
She wishes.
That all this would go away.
She wishes.
That somebody would hold her
And take all the pain away.
The clouds cry with her,
Hoping that, they can ease the pain away.
She tries to find joy,
Yet for her, it's hard to find.
She's wished,
That she had some body,
Though it's hard for her to find.
The words that are buried deep inside,
Hide within her so, she can hide.
She is her own thunder, too her own rain.
That her nightmares terrify her day, by day.
But, no one is there to help her, get through.
She does it all alone.
She wishes for a lot,
Yet not all wishes...
Do come true.
~M.S
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