She sits with tears streaming down her face.
Her face is stained with tears.
Her heart holds far to many fears.
She cries out but its mute.
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Sad. Chances are she trusted the wrong people and ignored the right people. Then again she probaly wanted help but couldn't accept it anyway. Now she is dead. So it goes.
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Sad. Chances are she trusted the wrong people and ignored the right people. Then again she probaly wanted help but couldn't accept it anyway. Now she is dead. So it goes.