May প্রণয় be প্রণয় and extinguish these feilds of uncertainty,
The girl in the back with her hair kver her eyes,
Her father left when she was 5
On the outside shell be smiling but inside silently dying
The boy in the alley with the cigarette bud in his hand
His mother died at his birth and he'll never be accepted my his dad
On the outside hes a skummer but inside hes still a kid
The one passed out on the floor, a bottle to her lips
She drinks away her pain but shes fearing it'll never drown
May the anorexic become strong inside and defy lifes odds
May the uncertin cinfirm their bravery and destroy insecuruties
The girl will break and slide the blade to her wrist
Her mother cries heartache and the casket closes
The boy loses control and his eyes roll back
Nobody understands his pain, and he wonders if he'll be accept were hes about to go
The one wont get of the floor, moirning a life that couldve been hers
The wings will break
The প্রণয় is hidden
The anorexic starve
The uncertain break and another soul dies
Elizabeth Prim
