Some people say that I could never be loved.
Some people are angels that aren't sent from above.
Some people break quicker than glass.
Some turn away from the once green grass.
Some people cry themselves to sleep.
Some people cause a soul to be reaped.
Some people are good at hiding their pain.
Some people slip and lose just one way.
Some people scream,
Some people pray.
Some people wish to be strong for one day.
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