The Middle

You are quiet but I see the silence muffled behind your thoughts.

It's hard to open up and ask you how you are.

You may not believe I've played an important part.

At times I do not want to get in the middle. That is where I'll always be.

If it weren't for the connections and suspensions we share, we'd be lost in two worlds apart.

Forgive me if I haven't been thoughtful, aggressive, or if I don't see where you're coming from.

I've long ago let go of that hope to make others understand me.

Respect is a thing that is shared between people. Those who don't give it won't receive it.

Relationships are a network of ties. You break one and it effects the others.

You cannot go on without others. Humankind was not built that way.

If you only could comprehend the bigger picture, the road of forgiveness and the hardship of patience... it would have made you happier.

Should, could, would...doesn't always change everything. But trying never gets old.

Just beyond your knowledge I am facing another battle. I am too afraid to share. Too afraid to spread the fire. If only I had spoken more clearly, loudly, and firmly. I didn't. If only I was more courageous and I was more willing to get in the middle.

Those who stand for righteousness will suffer the trials of this world.

Those who never try will suffer the anguish of silence and rejection.