Growing up is hard to do
To find my own way in this kind of way
The heart aches one feels
Takes time to heal
All in time one my find
Things get better each and every day
The pain subsides
Deep down inside
Eventually a smile may appear
The heart will open up without fear
For it will find love again
And learn to mend again and again
By Candice Hung February 2, 2011
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