I can tell the smile upon your face is forced,I watch as you try so hard not to break down,its as if you were going through hell yet only i can tell,they walk by as if your happiness were nothing to them,you're a true soldier at heart,you fought battles they could only imagine, you're stronger than most,baby girl,you deserve a toast, Hold my hand as we fall into a sea of exctsy,we'll escape this hell together, break free of the nightmares and dream only of happiness

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