There's beauty in the struggle,
There's feeling in pain.
For every painstaking mistake,
There are lessons you can name.
No one is excluded
From life's many trials,
Not even a scrape on the knee
From an innocent child.
It's true, most lessons do hurt.
Some more than others,
Some short and temporary,
Some smothering with suffering.
Some beautiful with love,
Like a baby and mother.
Some are a constant battle,
Like, sister and brother.
There are lessons we must learn
About how to love one another.
It's getting cold and I'm getting lonely
Wishing someone would sit down and hold me
How I wish to trust
In life, no questions asked,
Hanging on God's words,
I live in most, if not all, children.
Many teenagers neglect me, and usually, all adults
When we were born with no possession.
The love received was our concession.
No wo
I want to run, I want to hide
From all the pain he caused inside.
I want to screa
Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear
Just how much you mean to me while we
Shall we take Fall together,
go sifting through the fallen leaves
and gaze upon t
No Such Thing As Happy Endings
The first night they meet
He knew it to be true
This girl who lied before him
Sometimes you have to push yourself just to get out of bed.
You stay up 'til 2 am just wi
I'm no longer whole
And sadly neither is he
We've been locked out by pain
