Seeing you is
Different now.
I can imagine
Tears rolling
D
   O
      W
          N
Your rosy cheeks
And
You pushing back your
Gelled hair frantically.
You're scared;
Not for yourself
But for me.
You're scared
Because you care about
Me.

You hate seeing your
Little girl so
Fragile;
So broken.

You've only known
Her as strong,
Independent,
And kind.
She only cries cause
She's emotionally
Unbalanced
But
The real reason is that
She fights her
Demons
And nobody knows.