The Tree
It stood by itself
Day and Night
Afraid and alone
Everyday
It stares down at the city
Waiting
Waiting for that one person to just gaze up
To see that it's growing
To see the beauty inside
To see the pain that's eating from within
To just see the tree
That is trying to stand brave and tall
When inside it's dying
Because it knows that it will always be
The Lone tree

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