08-03-2016, 08:54 AM
Do you see that little girl crying,
Or do you see the woman standing tall?
Can you tell that inside she is dying,
Or do you fail to see beyond her walls?
Do you see that little boy trying,
To hide behind the façade of a man?
Can you tell that inside he is dying,
And if you could, would you lend a hand?
We all build walls to keep out the world,
Not letting others see what lies beyond.
We are all just little boys and girls,
Trying to find the strength to carry on.