tears fill up her pretty brown eyes
life full of chaos and unwanted demise
breathing becoming so hard for her to do
being a young woman trying to remain real and true
but repeatedly being pushed down and constantly complained about
making life that much harder and praying for a way to just get out
praying for the safety of others before herself everynight
yet even despite the kindness nothing for her ever goes right
so she feels like just giving up and slipping away
but she holds her head higher each new day
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