To make it out of pain alive...

To make it out of pain alive...
You have to work & fall & strive
The pain you feel is just the start
The shattered remains
Of your broken heart!
Little angel, standing there
You have to love the thing you fear!
The thing you fear is others touch
But its too late now
You´ve had too much!
When hurt & pain is all you feel
Then you have absolutely nothing!