It'll get better is what you tell me, <br />But I know it will get worse. <br />It may lighten into day, <br />But I know that there is a sunset. <br />But you prefer to watch the sunrise, <br />And I prefer the night. <br />Lifes blackness will always turn to grey, <br />But will turn back to black. <br />It's what paints our lives picture <br />It's the ink that writes our songs, <br />It is the air I breathe, <br />The life I live <br />It is the blood I shed in my pain, <br />The drug that makes me comatose. <br />No matter how hard I fight, <br />No matter how much I cry. <br />It is never gone, <br />It just always is...<br /><br />Amy Fifita<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/it-is-13/
