Times Will Get Better

I have had a couple bad times
But I try to look ahead
I think about the words
That I could and should have said
It's going to be ok though
Because that's all part of growing up
At times, it brings me down
And I think
Will it ever be enough?
Thinking at my hardest
I conclude it will not.
It seems far too often
That every day I can find something sad
But once in a blue moon
I'll find something that makes me glad
Sometimes, by my friends,
They will go and ask
And I may open up
And talk about my past
I never know
What someone is going to say
But I always know I'll wake up
To a new and mysterious day.

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