Tears
"I'm hopeless."
That's what I thought of when I sat
My heart was pounding and I lost all my senses
I didn't know where to start
What was breaking my heart
I cried a river
and that was all I could deliver
but it was enough for you to understand
that someone like me needed a helping hand
You don't know how much
That meant to me
But my heart was touched
And now I can truly see.
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