Moving Past The Pain

    Hate... Is such a strong word yet is used so freely today. 

Six months ago, I never imagined life would be like this though.

So after the pain, the tears, the sleepless nights, too many to say,

You just have to hold your head up and go with the flow.

     I HATE  to let them see me cry, I believe I hide it well.

They can talk and talk and talk, but the sound falls on deaf ears.

Once the cut is there, it's there and deep, as well.

Dont cry, don't cry. There's a plan for me, I have to believe with no fears...