In her tired eyes
I see a past of pain
Of one who has been betrayed
A past of one who doesn’t rest
Of those have left when they should have stayed
Many jobs one body with no patience to test
I weak smile that easily swayed
It’s not all in vain
For in her tired eyes there holds strength
Of a girl, a lady who has pushed on
Have mercy on the girl with tired eyes
She does her best to pull her weight
To stand tall not fall
Have mercy on her when her tone comes off a little to sharp
A slip of the tongue
A wrong look
She doesn’t mean it
She is doing her best
Have mercy on the girl with tired eyes
For she really tries
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