Hazels poem I may look tough I may look strong But even I have things That go wrong I may be smiling I may sing happy songs But even the happiest Needs a shoulder to cry on But noone sees it Cause noone can hear Not because they don't want to But because it's them I fear But the time is coming It's building fast My Walls will be broken With one final blast The builders have left Abandoned there post It's taking me down and I'm it's host So Hazel fairwell I will miss you more Okay?