• the_healer_idealist 5w

    I look in the mirror
    And all I see is pain
    Eyes clouded with sorrow
    Teardrops that could stain
    This sometimes prompts me to think
    About what tends to be hidden behind the blinds
    Hearts that try to find comfort-
    The solace we are desperate to find
    The people with the broadest smiles
    Have pillows soaked with tears
    And the bravest ones you've known
    Are crippled by their fears.
    Life can be uneasy
    The journey is sometimes unclear
    But what's watered in sorrow
    Will certainly be worth the tears.