There are some things
you must go through alone
where collaboration is key
What do you do when the line is blurry
When two heads or one feel equal
I tend to ask for what I need
And can go it on my own as well
What about those times when together is possible,
but I truly should be alone?
Or the times when the feelings feel too big,
but they are also should be laid bare?
When people ask how they can help,
but inside I do not know?
When heartache and grief are filled to the brim,
but joy is still let in?
I’m not so bad that I’m not fine
But, I’m not so good either
I count my blessings because history is dark
But still, it seems dim now
Yet dim is when the sun is rising,
or when it starts to set
The quiet moments when life happens
At dawn and at dusk the world is calm
Winding down or up
The promises of something new abound
If you press forward
through the day