believe, remember,
that these bad days
will soon be over.
have faith, just cling
time would eventually
heal your broken wing.
look at the sky
admire the stars
count your mark,
it will aid your scars.
stand up, don't wither-
there will be days that it gets better.
YOU ARE READING
coffee stains
Poetrythe cracks on this cup still remains, its stains still unwashed.
