Should've known it doesn't work that way
Now the tape is jammed in the system and requiring careful hands to repair
I know the struggle all too well
When a shred of tape is all I could rely on to keep things going
I know the struggle and will meet you halfway there
I know all too well to just need someone there
No words
Just hands on your shoulders wishing I could take the pain away
And some poems aren't easy to write
Problems not so easy to right
If only words could ease
If only words could soothe you tonight.
dtr.
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