i watched her fade in and out of conscious
gaps of forgotten memories through the years
unless brought back by one smile at a time
with one giggle, a joke, another weight is of her chest
she wont let her pain show
not while she has the life to spread the joy she never got
many would call her erratic, crazy, hyper
but only few would know the quite, teary, tried
Fate tied for the soul that feels too much cares too much
one that gives not to quick to take
one that has been tested and twisted
so if she is faced with darkness
she wont show, she will swallow it whole
and all she will do is shine, smile and wave your worries away
while you call her too much dramatic and insane
she picks the strength to do more then get off her bed
she is living, shining, healing, and being more
regaining her yesterday, reclaiming her today, rejoicing her tomorrow
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