
Sometimes you just have to push yourself to get out of bed.
You stay up 'til 2 am just wishing you were dead.
You ask yourself, "Why can't it be someone else instead?"
You get tired of all the thoughts in your head.
You lose sight of who you want to be.
You blame yourself, screaming, "Why am I me?"
You wish you could just be free.
Open your eyes and you'll see
That life is what you make it, and sometimes it's hard.
We get battered and bruised, mistreated, and scared.
We forget what's important.
We forget our drive.
We all need a focus point,
A reason to survive.
Find your passion.
Find your drive.
Find something that makes you fight,
And you will survive.
What makes a nation's pillars high
And its foundations strong?
What makes it migh
She is unique.
Every time I see her
I just can't seem to know how to speak.
My brother can eat.
Hide your fruits,
Hide your snacks,
Hide all your tre
Last night at dinner we had some fish,
and though I tried, I did not finish.
My m
I'm no longer whole
And sadly neither is he
We've been locked out by pain
I have waited quite a long time to get old,
So I think I should try to enjoy it.
Love is not a thing you get a lot
but love the girl you have got
she is always th
Love is not all: it is not meat nor drink
Nor slumber nor a roof against the rain;
<I get this funny feeling way down deep inside.
My hands begin to shake whenever she walks
No Such Thing As Happy Endings
The first night they meet
He knew it to be true
This girl who lied before him