(poem) They struggle, hidden....

Sometimes in life
We meet those people
Filled with strife
That can’t be helped at the steeple

But can you help them
As they hide their tears
Struggling to hide the stem
Of that which creates there fears?

They have a struggle
Deep inside their soul
That makes life dreadful
And makes emotions that steamroll

Can you stop someone
Who is making their final stand
Before they find themselves fallen
From the Earth’s sand?

Can you make them care
About what life has to offer?
Can you make them dare
To face this life’s horror?

No matter how bad it gets
Life is worth living
There will be many duets
That will keep you singing

If only you can make them see
How great it is
To live this life so free
Once you break your own bond’s kiss.