Tear-filled Confessions

When we face our own demons,
we aren't given a Dummies guide,
how to dodge pitfalls and swallow
the pity and pride -

We all feel the Darkness sometime,
when the roofs over our head fall in
and traps us in smotherings of pain.
We all feel the frozen links of
self-loathing and regret fetter
us into pools of dispair -
it is not something to
let go of without a fight -

I know you feel so small,
so weak a-midst stumbling and falls,
Love, this pain is all growing pains,
so say something, don't give up on you -
I'm sorry that it hurts and I can't save you,
you know I follow you into hell and back again,
so please say something, don't just give up on you.

You know I love you, even when the pain
is over our heads, but we're still learning
to love and learning to grow.

When we face our demons alone,
we are at our weakest,
but love, when we face our demons
together,
nothing can tear
our love

apart.