The Girl Who Cries

The girl who criesShe sits motionless on the park bench,

Her body aches,

She contends,

With all the pain she has seen,

Her mind breaks under the weight of her thoughts,

The trees continue to grow,

They sway in the wind that blows,

The people walk by,

Oblivious to the girl who cries.

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