When it was bleak, we cried alone.
When it was crowdy, our faces were nonsensical.
Your shoulder needs a companion, I'll offer it in spite of all.
Desperation, and weakness is not foreign to the human mind.
A stubborn psyche, afraid of asking, afraid of what is.
I won't enforce your defensive,
Instead I will write,
I'm with you through all your lies,
In all your dried tears, and aching head,
I will remind you of all you've carried, to the very end.
My hands feel your dissipating force,
I beg you to keep holding on,
transmute all you feel and use relatability for us to stand up on.
If we fall, I'll land with you.
No matter the hues, or the groans, survival together or not at all.
The submission to emotion that makes us cry outrageous tears,
makes us think of all the disappointment,
all we weren't acknowledged for,
makes us often forget our actions are known by the silent ones.
If my assistance could strengthen the heart,
If only my voice was loud enough,
I'll tell you all you're amazing for.
I've seen you grow,
I've seen you quake,
I've seen you seething,
Abandonment is no option.
I'm here for life, even when I'm not.
Your trials are known,
And accounted for
If only my mind and my thoughts could compensate,
All you have asked for.
When it all comes back,
And your glowing with a scepter following in step.
Nothing plaguing you or causing grief.
A cracked smile will occur stealthily.
You're appreciated,
You're known.
I am here to remind you,
And to pry the eyes,
All that isn't grand,
All that isn't adequate,
Is simply another scene to take up and resign.
To you.
