It Gets Better

This kind of pain can make you different
Since there are few who relate
This kind of thing makes you distant
It’s hard to deflate

I know you wanted your own children
It’s something I wanted too
But since there’s no way to will them
What can we do

I’m going to hope it gets better
Cause you know sometimes it does
I’m going to hold it together
Try to accept what it was
And love whom I love

This kind of pain makes you lonely
It just brings everything down
Nothing to say except only
It won’t always be now