sweet resistance, you compel me not to stay, but to move on.
and even if i wanted to, i think i'm too far gone.
listening with dawning grin, hanging on the words
not even meant for me but which have soothed some of my hurt.
i believe there is no boundary, no place across a track
from whence a tender youthful heart with effort can't bounce back.
and yes, a double negative seems oft' the only way
to emphasize my true point. is there truth in what you say?
sometimes we speak out from our hurt instead of from our heads,
with thought in mind of what should be, and what is, now, instead.
but no matter how much i don't understand, no matter what i do,
you know i'm hoping for your best. you know i. believe. in you.
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