Beside You
My friend.
I know you're going through
hard times.
I understand,
I really do.
Your heart is breaking,
with delicate persistence.
I can see it
written across your face.
Your gentle tears
show the proof
of a lifetime of impair and misery.
I understand,
I always have.
So cry on,
show your frail and ghastly side.
I won't tell anyone.
Your secret's safe with me.
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