It's just another poem -
Please don't pay it much heed
It's her only way to vent out
Before putting her mask of glee.
Many days she sticks to her silence
Some days, she charges with speed
At times, she momentarily breaks down,
But mostly, with words makes merry.
Give her her time to heal
Give her her stage to speak
Give her her moment to feel needed
So another chance she can offer, you and me.
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