My happiness comes and goes,
just like a river flows.
One day it's the top of the world,
and the next, it's like I've been hurled.
Searching for the balance in between,
it feels as though it may never be seen.
In a flash, I get a glimpse of light,
and it reminds me to keep up the good fight.
Now a switch has been thrown in my gears,
after suffering for what seemed many years.
I now feel my worst when I'm alone,
before, being social was like a cut to the bone.
So if you're reading this, dear friend,
do not EVER consider THE END,
know this and memorize every letter,
never give up hope, It Gets Better.