FIGHTING THROUGH THE PAIN
Whenever my heart is sinking low, my smile must never let it show.
Whenever the skies are dull and grey, my laugh must be cheerful anyway.
Whenever I think I’ll loose all hope,
I must learn to live and cope.
With everyday problems that may arise, I try to hide my smile or dim my eyes.
For each new day invites me to try to find the courage needed to live by.
Then why do I just want to cry?
The tears can't express the heart that wants to die.
Whenever my heart is sinking low, my smile must never let it show.
My laugh must be cheerful anyway.
I have lost all hope,
I can't learn to cope.
Everyday problems no longer arise,
They block my eyes.
I have no more courage needed to live,
I have no more of myself to give.
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