The Way 🇰🇪

She isn’t lost, not really
It’s not frustration in her eyes
But a tiredness she doesn’t talk about
A certain sadness she keeps to herself
She’s not even telling anyone
She’s keeping everything inside
Letting go of the dreams she once had
Feeling stuck in a life that feels too heavy
Things happened that she did not ask for
It’s not memories that make her sigh
It’s the long, tiring days and empty nights
The thoughts that won’t let her sleep
And a heart trying its best not to be bitter
When you see her sitting quietly
Know she’s not lost in her memories
It’s the sadness and feeling lost
Still trying to figure things out
What she needs isn’t a big fix
Just someone to sit with her
Like a friendly hand in the dark
Who’ll not judge her or shame her
Reminding her that she’s not alone
And that she matters so much too

Ken.