The moon outside
It shines so bright
I run and hide
Out of site
Below the leaves
And branches fall
Noone knows
My crying call
My arms are bruised
With broken tears
I call and call
Yet noone hears
Your voice will never
Soothe my mind
Trying so hard
Only to hide
I want to show
You all I know
No restrictions
Easy flow
But I’ll continue
Day after day
To hide these fears
With nothing to say.
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