Bitter Sympathies

This was her bitter sympathy, she wished to not be seen, crying up a sea of tears and wishing to her last, suppressed by all her childish fears haunted by her past- Grieving from the horrible past crying for sympathy, she must find a way to overcome her fears. She locks a door to not be seen, these memories are not to last, so she wipes away those tears. Wiping away those tears, shying away from the past, she wonders, "will I ever last?" she has to stop the moaning sympathy For who she is, she has to be seen, she overcomes her worries and she overcomes her fears. Overcoming her fears, there are no more tears, for she was finally seen. moving on from the past, no more crying self-sympathies for the day it was she had last. For a day it was she has last, she helped others with their fears, she finished her sympathy, and she dried away their tears, she took away their past, their past never to be seen. Their past never to be seen, as day for them to last, they finally forgot their horrible past. they overcame their fears, they never shed their tears, for they were freed from this sympathy. No more of these fears, and no more of these tears, there is no longer a sympathy, for eye to eye they had seen, they had finally last, from their horrible past...