Unloading
Laughing at life;
Ain’t that kickin against the goad?
Or is that makin’ light
of a heavy load?
You can cry all day
in deepest sorrow,
Knowing there’s a chance,
You’ll laugh tomorrow.
But if you don’t have that hope,
don’t even start.
Else you’ll never stop,
It’ll tear you apart.
If the pain is too much
to stay where you are.
Do what you must,
to heal that scar.
Ask for help,
from the Highest Power.
And that painful time,
will be your finest hour.
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