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Pauline Morris Feb 2016
You said that I could run to you
Whenever I felt saddened and blue
And so I did on many occasions
But guess I started to feel like an invasion
You could not fix my lugubriousness
You started to relize you couldn't give me happiness
I guess you never understood
But then again I don't know how you could
Because there was something you couldn't see
There was nothing you could do, but stand with me

So I could fix myself!!!!
Mayte Oct 2014
Maybe I wasn't meant to leave, maybe I was meant to stay and fix the broken.

— The End —