Monday, January 16, 2012

There is a girl
Who is crying out loud
She sits alone
But without warning
She moves from her spot
Of sorrow and hurt
She smile a little
She looks at her old spot
Tears well in her eyes
Thinking back on the bad times
But she turns away
Walks on with pride
To find a spot were
The sun always shines
Where love is like air
And sorrow is nowhere
A spot called "happy"

There is a girl
Who tries to be happy
all the time
She sits alone
In a spot in the sun
With out a tear
Upon her cheek
She smiles

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