You let your mind fall apart as your kindness labels you a nutjob.
“You sit with her at a table all alone because you feel pity for her.”
But you defend her when the words make her fall apart
You stay behind to be reassured she's fine
Hold her hand as she cries because
there were times where you would sit in your bedroom and cry
the whole night
with no one by your side.
Be there for her to radiate happiness that will shine up your own life
Although at times it feels like you two are alone in this fight
Trust me there are others who suffer, and this isn't right
While bystanders turn a blind eye
You inspire the change you wish to see in this word to be alright
Others may look fine, but even the bullies feel empty inside.
So don't pay regards to their silly minds, your only crazy if you are one
Who turns a blind eye
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