
Why does your heart hurt so my dear,
Why do you cry as if the end is near,
The pain will fade,
The heartache will subside,
But deep down what are the reasons why.
Is there a purpose deeper than the surface,
My dear, your tears run so endlessly.
Is it all this damn mistrust and misery?
Shall it be the people in the back that think they know how to act?
Can it be the people in the room,
that stare at you,
while you're locked in this tomb screaming?
My dear please let me,
feel what you are holding internally,
Let go of the past and move on to the future.
Dry those tears my dear.
The end is not so near.
The beginning just began.
There are little smiles that are growing and want to see,
It is their time to experience the moments that weren't filled with misery,
Take them to the sandbars, the hidden oak trees, and the fields.
Explore the world as you once did and pass it on to these kids.
Show these babes how beautiful you are.
Stop letting the world beat down on soul.
I know that you are sore,
I know the aching pains have turned into walking on thorns.
The truth is that you must keep going,
Fight the fears of breaking,
Know that it is ok to be aching.
Everything will be alright,
My dear it is ok to break down tonight,
Everything will be ok.
Tomorrow it all becomes a blank page,
A fresh chapter each new day.
The beauty of it all is that we all tend to fall.
We must rise to the occasion,
Hide all the life given abrasions.
The matter of fact,
Is no one knowing how to act,
Today is literally walking around hoping the next stranger is not on that…
The truth in it all, yet again we all must fall,
Without knowing the strength of getting through experience driven earthquakes,
Life is meaningless if you do not go through the love and the pain,
Life gives us curveballs we have to take the hit,
Striking out is just part of the game,
Don’t let it take all the fun away,
There are moments we embrace as if we will never be able to lose their intake,
The essence of Love,
The way it washes over you,
When you know, you know,
Octopus tattoo, and sweet I love you’s.
These are the times that we live for,
These are the moments we remember when….
The tears begin to fall,
The tears bring the fears and now you lost all the years,
The time that has set in the past didn’t last,
That pain of not knowing,
Don’t let it stop you from growing.
Baby Girl you have to keep going.
The tears will fall,
Just let them fall,
Tomorrow is coming and it won't be the end to it all,
Let the sunshine warm you,
As you feel so torn,
The birds will sing Good Morning and the coffee will be strong,
Grab your not book and paper,
Because my dear,
Your story is not over ;

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