As your calendar turns pages, the days feel like hell to you,
Every night you are on your knees not knowing what to do.
The pain is becoming to heavy to hold,
Your world is losing its warmth and becoming cold.
As you sit and stare at the sky,
You cant help but ask… why?
You dreams seem farfetched, your friends seem distant,
Nothing in your life seems consistent.
Love is running away,
And hate its making its way.
It feels like your all alone,
It feels like now, no one wants to pick up the phone.
But remember, it never rains all the time,
Eventually the clouds would part and the sun will shine.
Life is nothing but a mental game,
The good, the bad, the ugly is all the same.
We all slip but never fall,
We may come up short but we always stand tall.
Your mind is your portal to peace,
It can either make your life a beauty or a beast.
So get up…laugh, smile, love… nothing is as bad as it seems,
Suffering is only what the mind believes.
There is no need to cry any more,
This is what you have been looking for.
I’m right here with you, let our minds create a world free of pain,
And watch our sunny days conquer the rain.
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