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Why Must She Cry
She looked up at the sky
Tears swelling in her eyes
In her hand was a tightly held blade
She turns and pulls down her shade
Sitting on her bed now
All she can wonder is how
Can she stand this pain?
What is there to gain?
Where could she have messed up so badly?
And leave her feeling so sadly?
Now her tears are gone
As she cuts her wrist til dawn
Sitting there all alone
Happiness is nowhere to be shown
Is there any reason why?
Why must she cry?
