The Long and Winding Road. Struggles, we all have them. It's nice to have a shoulder to lean on, but what if you don't have one. No one to wipe away your tears. No one to comfort you. What if you're all alone? The tears fall the blood drips, the cries are heard. Yes, the cries are heard, but only by me.
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You were running when you met someone, but you didn't know who because you were knocked out from the impact. Also You randomly get cuts & bruises, but you don't know how. no one does except your father.