I wrote this to explain how differently my husband and I handle stress. He doesn't understand my crying all the time but then again, he's never been depressed in his entire life. He's more the "glass is half full" while I'm the one freaking out and wondering why the glass isn't full and where did the liquid go.
Lost Strength
What a disappointment to you I must be these days
Between the never ending sadness and pit of despair
Trying to hide my emotions, I am choking back tears
Fearing your wrath because I cannot be strong
You ask what am I so stressed about and not to worry
It figures that neither of us see eye to eye through the turmoil
I am physically unable to keep my emotions in check
Fearing your wrath because I cannot be strong
We are losing everything; I want to scream loudly and clear
I don’t think you will ever understand the depth of my pain
So I go on struggling to function as a wife and a mother
Fearing your wrath because I cannot be strong
Usually I’m well-known for being strong-minded, strong-willed
But circumstances beyond my control have weakened me
As I continue to hide my tear under the darkness of night
Fearing your wrath because I cannot be strong

