Hurt and pain

There’s much to gain

Love it all the same.

Confusion and doubt,

We’re not without,

We weep and cry,

We plead and try,

We laugh and smile,

Only to be hurt by one last trial.

Life is a lesson so we learn it well,

Maybe one day,

We can all tell

and come out of our hide away.

and maybe keep the demons at bay.

and pray.