There was a feather pillow
It was lying upon a tired bed
She took it to bury herself
As thoughts poisened her own head

I didnt see her crying
Each reason a static dot
Nudged until a smile returned
An expresion she'd forgot

Reddened eyes from the sorrow
Blue eyes flashing the hidden storm
Depression piercing turgid love
Blood starting to run lukewarm

Tissue sponged the weeping eye
The salt just soaked right through
Well a comfort formed all around
Leading you to see just what to do

Night turned into daytime
As the dream eased a troubled mind
And with the sun rising strong
No longer did the truth blind

For its not the end of the world
To want to do something for your own
And if coupled dont think its selfish
Rest assured your not alone

And when the pillared strength
Becomes to pressing for you to bear
Come here and find that pillow
Let someone else show that they care

Strength is greater if in numbers
And you dont have to be just one
If being leaned on is forcing you down
Silence should not be done

And if your worried about who shall hear
Well that pillow is on that bed
Cry into it in sole comfort
And I'll feel what must be said