for she wants no praise. And she wishes it was different but , this is the plate she was given. Yes, it looks bad to them , so they keep their distance. They don't see that she goes the distance. Broken inside, she's lost so much that, she'd end her life in an instant. But her boys eyes are her insentive .
They see her insensitive Her eyes say the opposite, full of emotion, she has no choice but to bottle it. Happiness afar yet she continues to follow it. The pain that they Wollow in , she swolows it. Swollow it, she bottles it.