Relatable weaknes

Digest all my thoughts, let them soak in your skin,
absorb how I fought to feel normal again.
Hear the volume in my ink, my screams as I healed.
I'm not what you think, but what I've revealed.
Out of every emotion, what rose me above,
felt as deep as the ocean, Oh the power of love.
It may be as fleeting as the wind while it rains,
But a wonderful feeling, a break from the pain.
The tears are relief, be engulfed by their purpose.
They drown out the grief, and cradle the hopeless.
In each of our souls, there's a void for another,
we yearn to feel whole, not left here to wonder.
So with these words in your mind,as tears roll down your cheek
in time you will find that we're all just as weak.