Looking around me, I'm surrounded by so very many things.
Your not to blind to see,we're all waiting to sprout some wings.
No matter what the pain we go through we all manage to hide,
Even though some of us count every night that we have cried.
I know this has been said many times though this saying isn't wrong.
That every tear that you cry some how makes you become more strong.
Just know that those who surround you may also feel the same.
And those that you love can help demolish all your horrid pain.
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