Crushed and Broken,
Falling apart
Slipping then Crashing,
Unable to be fixed.
Sometimes you think your a puzzle
One missing that last crucial piece
Other times you think you are a star
Alone
In a sky of blackness
A person with so much to say
Yet when you open your mouth,
there is no voice
Don't you worry though
My ears are attuned to the sound
The sound that some may never hear
The low whisper
of your amazing voice
You feel as though your emotions may cause harm
I am built strong,
I have weathered the storms
I am here to help
I am here to make you smile
and enjoy life
Scream and yell,
cry, whisper, write, type
I don't care how you do it
I don't care long how long I have to wait.
I am here
I always will be
I promise
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