Pen to Paper

When silence falls and you're scared to call since rejection is worse than silence. 

You turn to pen and pad to express the sad feelings flooding your very soul,

 but you gather it all and lay it out because on paper you have control. 

As you write you feel a release

 and experience peace

 because with 

or without them,

 you'll be fine

 because even alone you know you have to grow. 

You can't stop thriving

 because your love for one another isn't surviving.

 You have to find that strength in your inner core and keep pushing always striving for more. 

Alone or together growth still has to occur reaching your full growth on that path no boundary can deter. 

Once again picking up a pen to store your tears in words instead of your pillow 

the feelings in you a tornado cycling, spinning, and throwing random painful memories out

 Making you rehash the pain again and again to no avail. 

Finally clarity you see that waiting for the love you craved won't get you your destined fate but using the pain will help you be great.