Poetry
Usually is sad
Wonder
Why is that?
Someone
Is always hurting
Maybe
Just like you
Reading
This is comfort
For
Those in pain
If
That is you
Remember
It gets better
And
You will survive
You
Will blossom
You
Will glow
Like
Never before
Your
Wounds will heal
They
Will stop bleeding
Tears
will dry up
You
will just have
Scars
Showing your strength
I'm
proud of you...