I saw her sat there feeling troubled and weak,
What I saw though was one anything but meek.
She smiled at me through her silent inner pain,
The haunting memories within continuing to reign.
She is strong beyond her own self realization,
She won't know it though that's her frustration.
Sitting behind closed doors and alone crying out,
And fighting inner battles no one will ever know about.
There was nothing that I could do to help her through,
So I continued to walk on past with a heart feeling blue.
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