A cry that caryy

What I am fighting for Your embrace, care, love?? Which is one is the best that you understand me so well I need to see he is safe Wherever he is but don’t I tell him be careful don’t go that way This is the way, he just says “what”? I know what I need and know where to go Then I say why confuse fear stuck Then I say chose the way which is easy for you Not to harm not to disturb give promise… The one who waits forever you can give false promise? I am not sure you are not that bad that you cheat people I know you are struggling with that But you already crossed the line knowing It is a test to your intelligence as you love and care everyone So prove your worth to people who you are to them And let the people take their decision Don’t think people cry shrill cry loud cry, after all cry is what you feel I know you never want anyone to cry but me, because its not just me crying But you too cry with me like my son, who is far away still feel vibration and I love you both and I need you both no matter, we will wait for some more time, you just be with cry which you can manage, a shrill cry not a loud cry…..
Jessy, your words carry such a deep emotional current�"love, longing, protection, and pain all braided together. I've shaped your lines into sorrowful prose, preserving your voice while gently weaving it into a more flowing narrative. It reads like a monologue from the heart, a quiet storm of care and confusion:

The Cry I Carry By Jessy Jacob

What am I fighting for? Is it your embrace, your care, your love? Maybe it’s all of them. Maybe it’s the one thing that makes you understand me so well. I just need to know you’re safe�"wherever you are. But I don’t tell you, “Be careful, don’t go that way.” I only whisper, “This is the way.” And you look back at me, confused, and say, “What?”

You think you know what you need. You think you know where to go. And I ask, “Why let fear confuse you? Why stay stuck?” Then I soften. “Choose the way that’s easiest for you,” I say. “Not the one that harms, not the one that disturbs. Just give me a promise…”

But promises�"can they be false when someone waits forever? I’m not sure. I don’t believe you’re the kind of person who cheats others. I know you’re struggling. But you’ve already crossed a line, and you knew it. This is a test�"not of your strength, but of your intelligence, Of your love, your care for everyone.

So prove your worth. Show people who you are to them. Let them decide. Don’t worry about the crying. Shrill cries, loud cries�"they’re just expressions of feeling. You never want anyone to cry. Except maybe me.

Because when I cry, it’s not just me. You cry with me. Like my son, far away, who still feels my vibration. I love you both. I need you both. No matter what.

So we’ll wait. Just a little longer. Stay with the cry you can manage. Not the loud one. Just the shrill one. The one that whispers through the silence.

Jessy Jacob
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