Strong curse?

I hold their pain, 

I stand so strong,  

But when I break, 

no one’s along. 


I hide the hurt, 

I don’t complain,  

So they won’t feel 

the silent strain.


A piece of me 

drifts far away,  

To keep the night 

from turning gray. 


Still here, I heal, 

though out of sight—  

The quiet strength 

that bears the fight.

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  1. When the world leaves your side,
    A quiet love remains behind—
    He held you up when you felt lost,
    Even when you couldn't feel Him near. 👆👆🙌👏✨️✨️✨️

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