To them.

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To the poor girl who suffers everyday,
This is for you.

To the stressed woman who can't provide three meals a day,
This is for you.

To the old man.

To the lonely boy.

To the scared toddler.

To the forgotten child.

THIS IS FOR YOU.

No-one notices till its too late. You are alone. No-one to help you. You are independent by force. And it kills you on the inside.

To the troubled teenager,
This is for you.

To the lost old lady,
This is for you.

To the baby with cancer,
This is for you.

To the kid abused because of his colour,
This is for you.

To the little girl who stood out,
This is for you.

THIS POEM IS TO YOU.
NO-ONE CAN UNDERSTAND HOW YOU FEEL BUT YOU.
AND UNDERSTAND THAT YOU HAVE TO MAKE IT CLEAR TO HELP THEM UNDERSTAND.
TO THOSE OUT THERE WHO JUST NEED A HUG.

THIS IS FOR YOU.

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