Thrown overboard, you were far out at sea.
Alone, in a world larger than you can see.
Nobody could reach; the rescues were in vain.
The loss was intolerable. Bitter, you remain.
You blame their envy. "His ego got in the way.
He is a distraction", or so they all say.
What a horror, oh, what a tragedy.
Thrown into the cold over vanity.
But fear not, darling. You still burn bright
Like the Hollywood stars, lost in the night.
Wounds take time, but they will heal.
Don't hold back, tell me how you feel.
So insecure and scared, a child overthrown.
You tell me, that you don't want to die alone.
I promise you, you don't have to.
Don't let go. I'll help pull you through.
I'll tend to you scars, and you'll get strong.
Better than before; You'll prove them wrong.
We'll have the last laugh, when they all see
The talent you encompass, let it be free.
I'll hold your hand every step of the way.
Until your voice is heard, come what may.
Our shadows will entwine; we become one.
It's never too late, just please hold on.
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