Each day as evening starts to set
The ache builds in her chest
She knows she must go to bed
And try to get some rest

She hugs her tearstained pillow close
When no one is around
And cries for the one she loved and lost
And screams without a sound

Others see her in the day
And thinks she's doing well
But at the end of the day as evening sets
She enters her own hell

Time hasn't healed her pain
Or quieted her fears
So everynight alone in her bed
She shed those silent tears.

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