The thing about pain,
is that it won't last forever.
And it kills you right now,
but with time it gets better.
The thing about scars,
is they all start to fade,
is that nothing is left,
of the cuts that were made.
The thing about today,
is there's always tomorrow.
And if you can't find your smile,
I have one you can borrow.
The thing about help,
is besides you it stands.
But it won't know it's needed,
unless you reach out your hand.
The thing about love,
is that you can't feel it's touch,
until you let someone know,
that this world is too much.
