Do we deserve to bare the shame of our irresponsibility?
If the tears ever stop,
Then the answer is “Yes”.
I am to believe they’ve turned into scars from where it hurts.
Would this explain the marks all over my body?
Aching soles, I’m always throwing off my shoes.
The miles to this journey causes blisters at times,
And so I say,
”I’m fine. Who else will do it?”
If I were to ever explain my frustration;
It’s holding my sneezes in.
I shouldn’t, but I do. I don’t want to cause a commotion.
My eyes can tear up,
My chest can hurt;
But it’s all for things to be calm.
I guess we can agree that one of us is the sacrifice in this situation.
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