Fighting Through Pain
Things will hurt
That won't change
Pain is a constant
But at least there's sun
There's laughter
There's love
And so much to gain
I'm dealing with pain
No, it's not easy
It's a hill
That seems to get steeper
Or maybe a trench
That seems to grow deeper
It's hard to find light
Buried in a trench
Fighting in the dark
But don't give up
Because one you get out
The sight is beyond amazing
Things will get better
Yes, it's cliched
That doesn't mean it's not true
They got better for me
And they will get better for you
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