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I tried to be strong but I'm cracking on the outside,
And even though I thought I was strong I can't bare to hide,
The pain I'm feeling all around, and even though it’s quiet,
I can hear the sounds.
The whispers, the talk, the gossip wherever I walk,
And I can't even start to realize what is wrong,
before the song continues to keep moving along...
But there is one reason why I won't let it end,
the torture and the pain, because of my best friend.
She’s stuck by me, through thick and thin,
and I can’t even repay, what she has to lend,
She kept me going from the first time we meet,
she had an atmosphere of joy which I couldn't forget,
but the time is ending, and now it’s time to find,
the answer of truth, which I drastically tried to hide.
I need help, I need help…
No matter what kind it is…She lent out her hand,
and said here is where you land at the time of need.
She grabbed me bye the arms, and I let out a yelp,
she said she wouldn't hurt me, She was there to help.



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HaleyDRog. said...
Jun. 24, 2011 at 11:54 pm:
This had such a strong message! Great job!
 
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Jun. 25, 2011 at 9:54 am :
Thanks, I didn't know you commented on all of them.! You are the best.!
 
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