The Pillow
Please,
Young girl don't cry,
Pretty girl don't cry,
But if you must,
I am here.
I am hear for your tears,
For your dreams,
For your thoughts.
I am here.
Lay your head down,
Close your eyes,
I will help you find your mind,
So sleep young girl,
Pretty Girl,
But if you can't,
I am here.
This poem is about:
Me
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