She works so hard,
to put one foot in front of the other,
to get up every morning,
and make it through the day.
If she can make it one more day,
then maybe,
just maybe,
she can survive another day.
She puts on a brave face,
and a fake smile,
hoping that no one will notice.
She's looking for her savior,
the one who will save her from her pain,
the one who will take her away
from a world that doesn't want her.
She's looking at the horizon
waiting for her shining knight,
on his white horse.
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