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Hey, it's okay
It's okay to cry
I know you're tired
Tired of being strong for too long
Fighting all the odds alone
No one knows how hard it for you
To be yourself, to be true
No one knows about your coldest night
How many times you died inside
You've already won so many fights
Bloody battles in your mind
Each sinister behind your closed door
Your numbing bed that feels like floor
You are broken, torn apart
You were fractured in your heart
Yet, you are still beautiful
You're a living poetry, a breathing art
So cry, release your tears
With your broken soul
create a masterpiece
— I adore you.
© Azli
I know you're tired
Tired of being strong for too long
Fighting all the odds alone
No one knows how hard it for you
To be yourself, to be true
No one knows about your coldest night
How many times you died inside
You've already won so many fights
Bloody battles in your mind
Each sinister behind your closed door
Your numbing bed that feels like floor
You are broken, torn apart
You were fractured in your heart
Yet, you are still beautiful
You're a living poetry, a breathing art
So cry, release your tears
With your broken soul
create a masterpiece
— I adore you.
© Azli
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