Fighting
Yearning
Trying
Tearing up
Back broke
Searching
Re-searching
While God plays hide and go seek
So much stronger and fragile
Then we imagined
We would be
Enough character for a lifetime
We tire of the plot turns
How do we bear it all?
On our shoulders?
In our hearts?
Failing
Crashing
Flailing
Arms
Praying hands
Bruised finger tips
On a jagged precipice
Holding on to a not so dear life
Slipping quickly
Hoping passers-by
Will do more than just stare.
Hoping somebody
Will help to bear the weight
Hoping somebody
Will remember..
Love is the answer.
When the rest have long forgotten
What the question was.
-Asabi
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