When the outside world becomes too overwhelming.. .
The world of which we must abide
The pain that which we keep inside
Is it our hearts that will break?
Or is it our existence at stake?
Your hands reach out
With all but doubt
For you may pout
But with you, we can do without
All you do is look away
My heart dropping in erratic array
All I can do is keep my pain at bay
And try to live another day
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