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Frustration comes from her battle
She withers into herself
Closing up for good as she does
Knowing she needs it but never asking help
The hurt pressures the heart
The tears are longing to run
But the door is locked,
Open to none the key
Thrown to the compassion less
She rips herself up, ready to com bust
But today is just a day
And thats so hard to realize
Yet the pressure will eventually have its way
Her bitterness finds the path back
Corrupting the smiles and laughter
But she stays there
Keeping it all locked in
Knowing the feelings wont wear
She turns the other way
Away from the people and the pain
Walking slowly, thinking rapidly
Longing always to understand
Why she's so independently damned?