The sounds echo in my head, endless

The words, the hurt, the unease, all endless

The goodbyes screaming in my heart, endless

The betrayal louder than a roaring waterfall, still endless

How can I believe in myself when the doubt is endless?

When the hurt the pain, are all streaming endlessly

The hellos, the hope, the care, never seem endless.

But little do we know that there are people who are endless.

Whose love, hope, and dreams are endless. 

Everyone is endless.

Endless in ways we can never understand. 

Endless in ways that no one ever will understand. 

Just be endless.