Life hides deep behind the buffer
Of all that comes to make us suffer
In that corner of welled tears
In the numbered days of years
That pass as we learn not to cry
Or perhaps we’ve just run dry
Persisting for just one more day
As we push on to make our way
Pretending this is what makes us strong
When really we could not be more wrong
Gaining strength from what we regret
But casually tell ourselves that we’ll forget
The passage of time does not cure all
We simply accept that we’ve taken this fall



