Nothing to be Found

By , stoughton, MA
Shes all alone with no one around

Theirs nothing better to be found

The days are long and the nights are hard

Around her heart she builds a guard

No one hears her cries for help

She only matters to her self

Will it be better tomorrow

Or will she feel the usual sorrow

There is a hole in her heart

Her entire world is falling apart





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