I was a voice crying out in the night,
but no one heard ...
a helpless voice in the night,
but no one cared ...
and love was ripped from me,
unimaginable joy stolen forever.
my heart cried out in pain,
but it's my soul that bleeds.
time cannot heal the grief,
with age my joy is lesser still.
more so for knowing
I cannot give completely to another
I am a voice crying out in the night,
and no one hears ...
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