I don’t know how to put this.
It’s not easy to say.
But please just let me tell you,
That not everything’s okay.
No, it’s not at all alright,
And no, it isn’t fine.
There is nothing you can say
To set everything right.
Words are useless syllables
And letters that make sounds,
But one thing that they can’t do
Is make the world go round.
So tell me that it’s just fine,
And I will try my best
To wipe off the tears and say,
“Just as good as it gets.”
But you could never get it,
This pain that consumes me.
Yet still I keep on fighting,
That burning that dooms me.
So maybe it helps a bit,
Those same meaningless sounds
Spoken in the dead of night,
Some of my pain renounced.
Please, I’m begging, tell me now,
Words that I’ve been hearing,
Because, despite everything,
My heart’s started healing.
