Four sides

Four sides

Quiet days you will find her

Locked deep in her room

Reading all her troubles away

Please give her space

Late nights you will find her

Moving deep into the crowd

Dancing all her troubles away

Please give her space

Weekdays you will find her

Working eight hours to get paid

Sweating all her troubles away

Please give her space

Everyday you will find her

Hiding away every struggle that crosses

Crying her troubles away

Please give her space

Let her breathe lest she shatter away

Let her be each version of herself

You can’t pick and choose

Who comes out and play

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