Taking Your Hand

I hate to let you see me weak
Those times that my world feels so bleak
When I fall to a place I hate to be
Lost in my mind as I fall to my knee
But this private hell grows smaller each day
When by my side you insist you will stay
And as I look up I see your hand
As it reaches out to help me stand

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