Caged behind impenetrable iron walls
He sits with the agonizing secrets
I see his tears and the scars at times
'Reach out', my heart whispers to his,
'And tell me what haunts you,
Not because I can lessen the pain;
Jaded soul of yours has fought wars
And won, but it need not be alone.
Yes, I will be around if you'd let me'.
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