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As she weeps...

As she weeps dreams are madeĀ 
Smiles are fake to hide the hateĀ 
She is the tallest in the room behind her face
She hurts but disguised with elegance and grace

As she weeps her frame strong but she wants to fallĀ 
Tearful images of how hard it is just to talk
Restless bones and her body crumbling apartĀ 
How long left to walk this life? She asks herself how farĀ 

As she weeps her days are not hers when she doesn't think
Finding an empty voice when it's time to scream
She wants to move but is crushed by Ā overwhelming heatĀ 
Tired eyes for the world she feeds when she sleeps

As she weeps, forged truths are spokenĀ 
With the lies in herself her heart is brokenĀ 
Losing so she wishes time to be frozen
As she passes she'll be remembered as lovingĀ 

She is strong but yet she weeps
Open your eyes and feel her heartĀ 
We know this tragic beautiful personĀ 
Open your arms we don't deserve themĀ 
Be there as she weepsĀ 
Be there as she weeps Xx

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sparrowsong

Hello Wayne...

Welcome to Cosmo!

Nice way to be remembered indeed!

Beautiful compassionate write!

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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Wayne Stubbs

Thank you very much sparrowsong for your kind words! I've been writing since I was 16 ha I'm now 35 and just starting to do something about it, I think as a father of 2 girls I should lead by example in following what you believe. Thanks again, if you have any advice for me in going forward I would appreciate it!Ā 

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