she carried herself, ungracefully as she tried to keep up,
Bouncing from place to place trying to find a way,
slipping in and out of gaps that no body seemed to care,
Her only wish for troubles to be gone from there.
she waited there,
Waiting for the line to drift,
But nobody seemed to notice,
the amount of despair that had been flared upon,
not a willing soul in sight to help.
she started to stagger home,
only to realize there was none,
home was a place where everyone was welcomed,
where people didn't judge,
and accepted for who you were.
so the lonely sea rippled,
only to welcome her into it depths,
The one place where she knew would be safe,
The one place which would care.
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