Better
We all have some kind of sorrow
We hope that it will get better with every tomorrow
Start your own path that you can follow
And don't go through life being shallow
Don't be afraid to ask help from a friend
If you are scared don't pretend
Your problems can really mend
You start to listen and then you can comprehend
Sometimes our world will shatter
And we won't get what we are after
But down the road it won't matter
The days and night will get better
Dec. 7,2008 Bettie Avery
Copyright © Bettie Avery | Year Posted 2012
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