Reassured incessantly that it gets better with time,
Days, months, and years passed by in rhythmic rhyme.
And I stay waiting with my sunken eyes,
I am barely holding on, facing life's endless ties.

But still, I stay waiting, hoping for the day,
When all this turmoil will finally fade away.
As night comes, I crawl into my bed,
In tears, wishing the morning brings solace instead.

Some days I am hopeful, embracing the light,
Somedays i feel mopeful, battling the endless night.
Struggling to get...