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Mar 2014
It will get Better in time.
Tomorrow will be Better.
You will get Better.

A day, a month, a year, I haven't seen Better.

The scars may fade but the memories remain.
And my surrounding may change
But no matter where I am, all people are the same.
They say are you okay?
Walk away, their day doesn't change
whether I say I'm fine or I'm going to die today.

"It will get Better."

So please people of the same world but a different universe,
Tell me when "It gets Better"
So I can too.
Devon Grey
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Devon Grey  Boston, Ma
(Boston, Ma)   
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