Words.

My heart is deep, rivers flow through it and there is room for everyone to party.

I feel each and every soul, the pain they bring and the love they long to feel.

I take the hand that is reaching out for a little stability as they walk their jagged road.

I will hold the one who cries and hurts, wiping away the tears one by one.

I have broke my back to lighten the load another carries.

I pray for others more than I pray for myself.

I want each and every person to feel happiness.

Even if I don’t.

I fight to swim through the tides and slowly crawl upon the beach only to see that I am alone.

When will someone swim with me?

Or is swimming alone mandatory?

Is this how I am to learn?

Is God teaching me to be stronger than others so I’ll lean on him in the end?

God gave me this heart that is deeper than the sea, that is filled with so much compassion for each and every person, God blessed me to care. I am who I am because HE believes in me. He knows I can show others how to move mountains. He knows I can carry extra weight and still stand tall at the end of the day.

My heart may bleed. My tears may flow. But I will smile every night I lay my head to rest.