Cry all you’d like, But, No amount of tears will drown away the pain in a set of eyes, Many stare into, Yet, Will never know the reason why. Why you shiver and ache before falling into slumber. Why you hide on your bed underneath your cozy covers. Why you don’t desire to get up as you decide to skip your supper. And, That’s okay. There’s nothing wrong about the ignorance from others, Who are heedless regarding what smothers your smile into submission. After all, It’s our job to wrestle against demons until they’re pinned in, The count of three in the middle of a ring we create within our minds seeking subsistence…
Cry all you’d like, But, What can another do besides wipe every tear from your eyes, As you stare into a void inside of a picture frame only you can change by taking a different path, Towards a different life you can have, If you pick your head up and reach for the sky with both of your hands, Accepting each blessing you’ve received in the form of a chance, To understand why you feel the way that you do?…
Cry all you’d like, But, Freedom is all I really want for you. As I’ll be here, Cheering you on until the day we die… What do we really have to lose?…
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