A/N: I did NOT write this, a good friend of mine did. love yoa Tina, you're always there for me.
SHE'S LEFT STANDING ALL ALONE
HER FEELINGS, THEY ARE WELL KNOWN.
NO ONE UNDERSTANDS, NO ONE CARES
HER'S ARE NOTHING COMPARED TO THEIRS.
SHE'S LEFT ALONE WITH A GUN IN HER HAND
WHY THE HELL CAN'T THEY JUST UNDERSTAND?
SHE YELLS AND SHE SCREAMS
THE TEARS FLOW THEIR WELL KNOWN STREAM.
SHOULD SHE DO IT, SHOULD SHE DIE?
AND LEAVE THEM BEHIND TO WONDER WHY?
THE PAIN INSIDE HER SAYS PULL THAT DAMN TRIGGER
A SUDDEN THOUGHT APPEARS WITH SUCH VIGOR.
LIFE CAUSED HER PAIN, IT MADE HER CRY
FUCKING RIGHT SHE'S SO HURT INSIDE!
WHEN SHE THOUGHT THERE WAS NO WAY OUT
A FEELING APPEARED THAT SHE COULD NOT DOUBT.
COULD THIS FEELING REALLY BE LOVE?
THAT'S WHAT SHE FELT THE VOID OF.
HER TEARS STOPPED AND THEN SHE SMILED
SHE FELT LOVE FOR HER FEMALE CHILD.
THIS CHILD AGAIN HAD SAVED HER LIFE
THE ONE THAT WAS CONSTANTLY FILLED WITH STRIFE.
THIS NEW FOUND STRENGTH, SHE HAS TO MUSTER
FOR THIS FEMALE CHILD MUST KNOW SHE LOVES HER.
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