The thing about pain
Is it wont last forever
And it kills you right now
But with time it gets better
The thing about scars
Is they all start to fade
Until nothing is left
Of the cuts they were made.
The thing about today
Is theres always tomorrow
And if you cant find your smile
I have one you can borrow
The thing about help
Is beside you it stands
But it wont know its needed
Unless you reach out your hand.
The thing about love
Is you cant feel its touch
Until you let someone know
That this world is too much.
-e.h.
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Poetrya bouquet full of roses a pocket full of thorns ------------------------------------------------ Dedicated to @malikzlays ------------------------------------------------ I have not written these, Just compiled them for People who could do With a...
