This is my cry for help.
This is the plea,
from the one who never asks;
the plea to escape from independence
and fall into your arms.
This is my prayer:
just pull me out of this hell
and remind me what it means to be happy.
This is my final hope
to forget what I’ve lost,
give up what I’ve left behind,
just help me to move on,
push me one step at a
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