The things we struggle with sometimes,
so far beyond our reach.
It shouldn’t be this hard.
To find the answers that
-We know-
every problem has an answer.
Solutions for every
dilema,
-We think-
Sometimes we don’t want to ask
The questions,
For fear of answers,
That we don’t want to hear.
-For fear-.
To recognize the questions
better left unheard
-we think.-
The struggles we endure
When trapped
inside our head instead
of letting them
-Run free-
to find the answers
somewhere out there.
Trying to face
fears trapped inside.
Forever hiding ,
behind the mask
that says
-“I am ok”.-
When in reality the pain,
is too great to reveal.
Gives too much power
to the forces
that conceal.
Hoping to open our trust to those,
who will fight
For us tooth and nail.
To stand proud and admit
The faults,
that make
Our weakness seem
so unreal.
knotalya 