Truth

Words scramble across a page
Lines formed from things you couldn't say
A tear, a stain, a memory in place
This is the hardest part my dear

Beautiful poets write songs about this
But here I sit just clasping my fist
I won't break you
and I won't make you

Silver-lining I look out for you
Silver-lining please come on through
My dearest loved one look out again
The lining is the mend

Keep dreaming big
Keep loving long
Knowing that in the end
The lining will be there to mend

Solid rock I'll stand true
My legs won't tremble
I won't break for you
My lining is here

It's mending me still
Keeping me together
keeping me strong
So I will go on

I will go on