Ayla Dearest
I know all you see
is how they cant let you be
how they have to make you cry
with every little lie
the satisfaction in their eyes
when they admit they hate us
the peace in their soul
then they know
they've made life hurt
that we've been burnt
Ayla my dearest friend
its time to take a stand
show them you dont care
when they stare
that you are stronger
and the pain doesnt linger
Copyright © Wynter Pierce | Year Posted 2012
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