We all know the saying, "Roses are red, violets are blue and I love you." But all of us see that cuts are red, bruises are blue, yet we sit around seeing nothing to do. 

People have told me that love is great, but I can say that I have never had love in that way.

I have felt pain from someone I love. I've had that feeling when getting shoved.

Over a cliff, into a mirror, when you see a semi and just don't want to steer.

But you've got to stay strong. You've got to stay here. Time goes on, this won't matter in a year.

Do not leave the people who still care. You know that feeling, so why dare?