Rebecca Martin
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On her way home she starts to cry
This feeling, though fleeting, gets worse each time
It can't be blamed for trying
It's trying
A gentle warning pay no mind
All her wanting was met with silence
She can't be blamed for trying
She's trying
In a bedroom of pine and grizzle
It's her home now, it's home now, home
Strength is a weakness sometimes
I'd comfort her if I could but I don't know how
You can't be blamed for trying
For trying