• dmwilliams 24w


    As your lonely days roll into sleepless night, I behold your pain through your smile's storm,

    The world's weight bears down on your life but as you pretend, it becomes your daily norm;

    I see the cracks in your dam of tears behind those watery eyes, they beckon to be released;

    Is it similar to that unyielding feeling you struggle with, has your self-esteem steadily decreased?

    Constant becomes your norm to where you keep the people in your life at a safe arm's length,

    But speak to me, for I will comfort you, so that I am allowed to help regain your hidden strength.

    D M Williams