Her thoughts raced
Her hand shakes as she reaches out
Having fallen time and time again,
Her tear streaked face,
Looking up in fear,
Yet,
Still,
She is full of hope.
Her heart,
Streaked black by the others she let in,
Her bright heart,
Burning dim.
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It becomes easier to breathe
Her thoughts calming
Her hand steadies as someone reaches out and holds it
Being lifted up once more,
Her smile shines bright,
Her heart, shining once more
Her face radiates hope
Her light, chasing away the shadows,
As they help restart the fire that burned deep inside her
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