An act so precious but a blame so vicious.
For the heart that is broken,
by the harsh words that were spoken.
I take it all in and sprint and face constant thirst,
But to achieve my goal, walk and run I must.
I live for the day when my dreams will come true,
For that one day all this pain I must go through.
I believe that I will find true love one day,
That will hold my hands, hug me whenever I am sad or gay.
My persistence will pay and I will be free,
One day it will be just my soul and me.
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