A Place For Space.
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A cry for help, isn't always visible.
A cry for help, little one so miserable.
It's hard to find happiness, in a world full of lies.
At the end of the day, I'm just a little girl who cries.
Let down, over and over.
Forgive and forget, let's start over.
Worried too much about how you feel.
All these emotions.
Suppressed.
Sometimes I don't know what's real.
Crumbling from the inside out.
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