Her
It was lonely
It was harsh
tears fell from my
sleepless eyes
I didn't understand anything
Why I accepted it
Why I deserved this position
It wasn't until I was nothing
that I felt everything
I drowned my days in memories
I tried to stop the sober mind
I couldn't handle it
I couldn't breathe
And I was fading away
I was selfish in my sadness
I was losing what I love
I cried and cried until I couldn't
take the sound of the crying child inside
No one was coming
And someone needed to save her
I stomped both feet on the ground
the second I caught my breathe
She needed me
I was able to lift that
sad girl in my lap
I let her know I would now protect her
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