I Will Be Strong
My tears-
bitter are these,
that fall within
the night.
Hidden from those
a tool for use-
to batter me down
A whim,
but for a moment-
reflected in the eyes
that see into tomorrow
beyond their shield of lies.
I cannot give
my trust away
to those I do not know.
Cold and empty
without repentence;
or so the story goes.
This life we live
is not easy-
the path is steep
and long.
And just beyond the horizone
dances the rewards
we have worked
so hard for.
Alone
I'll travel my journey
without a guiding light.
For within this dream
only I can see
and reach my home
this time.
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