you tell me you suffer, but try to put up with it.
the pain, the sorrow, the agony.
i just don’t understand you
i tell you ‘i’ll help you’ but you refuse.
i want you to be happy, stop the pain, but you refuse
my help.
i cry for you, beg you, but refuse me.
all i could do is wish for the best, and hear you say
thank you.
To my dear friend, Ruth
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