You thought the world would welcome you with open arms.
Tears streaming down your face, a shoulder to cry on.
Cotton absorbing every drop as you’re spilling out your soul.
Leaving stains behind, now your story is told.
Who are you to think anyone ever truly cared.
Knowing what’s inside yourself, the less you begin to share.
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