Such a
Child
Sometimes
Wanting to
Be
Held
   
Someone to make the
Bad times
Go away
Put the
Fears to
Rest
   
So weak
So very
Afraid
Wish someone would
Pull me
Close
   
But it doesn't
Work that
Way
Empty days
Left alone with
Myself
   
Keep trying to
Get
Through
Got to
Comfort
Myself

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