"You're stronger than you think you are, little one"
I heard the voice whisper...
***
But as I slowly watched my whole world crash down
And there was nothing I could do about it
I felt even more helpless and weak,
I sat and watched all I had slip away from my finger tips
Every of my regrets dragged me into their dark abysses
And preyed on me.
My tired soul cried out in distress,
Even as my lips lied with a fragile broad smile,
my swollen cheeks told tales of my overflowing ocean eyes
***
"I'm not strong at all, I'm just pretending to be"...
I replied the voice with a heavy heart
