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This is the story of a girl who’s forgotten what it feels like to cry. When asked why she’s become so cold she doesn’t know how to reply. Inside her soul is weeping but on the outside she seems collected. Numbed from all the lonely nights when she felt neglected. No body’s ever seen her cry they say she doesn’t know pain. But when alone inside her room her thoughts she can’t sustain So much hurts, and no one knows the ways in which her hearts aching All this pain built up inside she’s reaching the point of breaking. But forever her tears are hidden forever they are concealed Her fake smile is her protection from emotions she try’s to shield. Why cant this young girl breakdown why can’t people see her weak? She searches for words within herself but silence is all that speaks. No words seem to describe her grief so quietly she must remain When she try’s to say how she feels she’s silenced by her shame. Depressing is this story of a young girls lacerated heart She want’s to remember how to cry but she doesn’t know where to start. These hurts remain within as she’s locked in anguish’s grasp Trying her hardest to breathe she struggles for her last gasp All she wants is to let it go, let go of what hurts so deep Thirsting for the ability To be able to break down and weep. This is the story of a girl who’s held backs so many tears. When asked why she’s become so cold she reply’s “ because I’ve given in to my fears.” |