There Were Times

There were times she felt suicidle
She tried to work through them
She needed help
Her life was mayhem...

There were times she felt wonderful
When she saw his face
She felt good
He stopped the chase...

There were times she needed help
Nobody helped her anyday
Besides that guy
She met at the bay...

There were times she loved
The one time she was with him
The times he helped
The time he made a fire with limbs

There were times she hated
Like when he left
She was frustrated
It felt like theft





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