If you stared deep into my big endless eyes you would see my story.
See the hurt.
See all the stains from my tears.
See through the silence of my painful cries.
You would find countless little secrets.
You would see reruns of episodes & experiences no words could compare to describe.
Never though, no matter how deep you looked would you find neither a drop of regret nor ounce of demise.
If you looked just deep enough I’ll tell you what you’ de see most....
You’d find un-ending, lingering countless efforts.
Sincere devotion & dedication to my faith.
No matter how weak I feel, I must be strong,
Even when I don't want to.
Even when not a thing feels right.
But instead, completely & utterly wrong....
'2010'
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See all the stains from my tears. See through the silence of my painful cries. Very touchy.