Every Single Day…

No matter how lost we are, you still find a way.

Even when I give up hope, you still decide to stay.

Is there even a way to explain?

Explain the amount of pain that I put you through every single day.

The type of pain that stays on you forever not as a scar but as a stain.

But never

Never hearing a single complaint.

But just a smile and a “How was your day.”

Because of this, how will I be able to find a way.

A way to get past my pain.

So that I can finally help you.

And this time, ask you if you are the one who is okay…

 

 

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