Her smile
is a little wider,
Yet her cut is a little deeper.
They say she gets a little stronger,
But she's growing a little weaker.
She says she's doing just fine,
but It's getting harder for her to try,
The pain is overwhelming,
She feels like she wants to die.
She breaks a little more,
every single day.
When will it stop?
What's the price to pay?
She wants someone to hold her,
and help her with this fight,
She needs someone to be there,
To say everything is alright.♥
Yet her cut is a little deeper.
They say she gets a little stronger,
But she's growing a little weaker.
She says she's doing just fine,
but It's getting harder for her to try,
The pain is overwhelming,
She feels like she wants to die.
She breaks a little more,
every single day.
When will it stop?
What's the price to pay?
She wants someone to hold her,
and help her with this fight,
She needs someone to be there,
To say everything is alright.♥
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