Wings of wax will melt and fall apart,
But what if they are a true reflection of what's in my heart?
Weak, easily discouraged, and without pride,
My escape to freedom denied
I can never spread my wings and fly.
I will never know the feeling of the sky,
For these broken wings keep me grounded
And trapped with the memories of how they once sounded.
They used to be so beautiful and proud,
But now they hang around me like a black shroud,
Reminding me of my once known glory
And how this is just another sad story.
These wings are torn and tattered, no longer able to carry me.
My heart, unable to dream of the possibility of being free
And my soul, now a deep black abyss
Waits silently for death's blissful kiss.
Life may not let me select my lot,
But whether I'd be happy or not...
That is my
If you must go, then go for a while
Remember that the first step is a hard traveled mile.
Friends come and go
and love grows, grows, and grows
True friends are trees with
I messed up today, not something I wanted to do.
I ruined a relationship by going off on
In the night
I hear your voice,
but try to fight
to keep my noise.
<I'll be with you as long as you want me to,
Until the end of time.
The day I met
A friend is not just someone who hangs out with you.
A friend is someone who cares about
You are my sunshine.
You are my shining star.
Everything I'm not,
You are
You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
Our goodbyes meant nothing at all,
because if he's not there, he'll come when I cal
