Cry
I see the sadness in your eyes,the way they blankly stare.
I've seen you cry.
I see the smile on your face,
and how quickly it disappears.
I've seen you there.
I see the color in your cheeks,
but now it's a ghastly pale.
I've seen you before.
I see the scars upon your arms,
watched you put them there.
I've seen you hurt.
I see you,
and it makes me cry.
Because I've seen you die.
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