They fight and fight like they're alone
They don't see who it hurts the most
I cry and cry and weap
I cry until I bleed
My body is numb and weak
But I still bleed and weap
They don't know who it hurt's the most
They fight and fight like they're alone
I'm scared, so scared
I fall and pray on my knees
What if they never see
What if they never make up
The ones that fight the most
The pain it is hard to lift up
But I try and try...try not to cry
My heart is still too weak
They fight and fight like they're alone
I wrote from my heart
It's good enough for me
Sincerely,
The one they hurt the most
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