Thoughts

You Told Me - livelove_write

Living a life full of insecurity,
Each breath laced with anxiety.
Frantically looking for someone to love
But finding no one there.

"You're just not confident," you had told me.
Those words were constantly replayed in my head,
so I opened my heart to everyone.
But it turns out they weren't as interested as I thought they'd be.

I see these stains on my heart
being as strong as I can.
"Keep your head up, stand tall."
But, is it really worth anything?

There is a man with scars who died long ago,
he walks with me daily through the storms.
His hands are strong, my name written there,
and he tells me my worries are his burden.

When I smile, its because he saves,
and my tears are for the blood he gave.
When I'm dead, his strength makes me feel alive.
And you told me the weak don't survive.