Monday, August 13, 2012

Peaches and Pickles

The pressure of bitterness' weight on a fragile soul
A loneliness too deep to be explained in words
And the dejected shuffle at the end of the day
Too tired to hold the mask in place.

How did you know?
How did your heart read what mine cried
When I mistakenly thought no one was looking?
And somehow you still knew all of it.

Today you broke my heart because I thought
Somehow my pain might have hurt you too
And I'm not sure if it did,
And I'm not sure to what extent.

But you should know that I'm okay.
I knew all along that He was all I needed
And I know He'll heal this fragile heart
Make it strong again and more loving for it's scars.

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