The sleepless nights,
The endless fights,
With yourself,
And when you don’t get along with everyone else,
One day , will all make sense
The struggle to reach a certain limit of success
The hookups and breakups after sex,
The doubts that make you feel less
One day, will all make sense
The spiritual battles,
Being confused or unsettled
The debts, The dead ends,
One day when the day ends
It will all make sense
The fears, the tears
The visions that are not yet clear
When the ones you love are not here
One day will all make sense and the sky will be clear.
The fun moments
The memories that torment
The happy times,
The relationships that don’t rhyme.
Will make sense in due time.
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