Can't you hear me crying out?
I want to help you, I shout!
If you reach out and take my hand,
I will hold you tight and help you stand.
Refuse me once or refuse me twice,
My hand will reach again more than thrice.
I feel your deep pain and shame,
All the fears you try to tame.
They won't leave you alone or go away,
But deep within you they stay.
Only if you let me, can I help you.
If you reach out, then maybe,
Just maybe I may stand too.
Alone we are nothing but broken,
But together we can stand unshaken.
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