The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some cannot let it go.
In their heads, it eats away
Until all their focus becomes
The person they used to be,
The mistakes they made in their life.
Oh, if only they could see
That you cannot change what happened,
No matter how hard you try,
No matter how much you think about it,
No matter how much you cry.
Because the past is the past for a reason.
It's been, and now it is gone,
So stop trying to think of ways to fix it.
It's done, it's unchangeable; move on.
A Friend In Need Is A Friend Indeed
Friends are far, friends are near.
Friends will be there to lend an ear.
They lis
Sometimes I'm confused and don't know what to do,
I need help and I need it from you.
Have you ever met someone you think about
every night and every day,
someone so b
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
Turmoil covers my eyes and my heart.
It never leaves me in day or dark.
Combat ch
I look into a broken mirror,
I seek to see why I am still living.
when I look aro
Be The Best Of Whatever Who You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley — but be
Hands starting to sweat.
Next thing you know, your palms are wet.
It gets harder
Tears of blood fall from my broken heart.
I never thought we would be apart.
When
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
