A smile that hides the pain inside,
A gentle face where tears still hide,
A quiet fight you never show,
A search for something you are yet to know.
I see the strength you never claim,
The silent loss without a name,
The way you walk through all the pain,
And still find beauty in the rain.
You carry dreams you barely speak,
And hide the cracks that makes you weak,
Yet in your eyes there shines a truth,
A quiet fire and a stubborn youth.
And maybe that is what draws me near,
The way you hold both hope and fear,
For every scar and every bruise,
Reminds me of the paths that I choose.
You are not trying to break through,
Yet every time I look at you,
Through all you are and all you do,
I see me in you.
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