The hurt, the pain, the grief, the agony
feeling lost and hopeless with
pillows of Tears
Inside us a dark tunnel with
no light ahead

Fake smiles
Unconvincing profiles,
All with intentions to hide the darkness that abides within us
Who can we turn to?

Live it happy, live it grand,
But this is not what we had planned,
Gone so soon, a butterfly out of
its cocoon

Long days and longer nights,
This sea of anxiety gets deeper
All this anger
Hold on, pain ends

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