I am the Willow,
Who weeps so silently.
Torn, cut, bruised am I,
But no one even sees.
Overlooked and ignored,
Tossed aside as an old memory.
Put through pain and torture,
Having to take it willingly.
I am the one who loves you,
I am the one who cares,
But you don't know it.
I am the Willow,
Who weeps so silently.
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