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.
Life is a series of written pages,
Climaxes and minimum wages.
The words so caref
Tears of blood fall from my broken heart.
I never thought we would be apart.
When
I Can Be Anything You Want And Need
I can be the silence
when the world around you
gets to be too loud.
Is It To Late Or Is There Still Time?
If he is ready to date
I have no chance
I would already be too late
For t
Our goodbyes meant nothing at all,
because if he's not there, he'll come when I cal
your eyes are so dreamy
your lips are so soft
your body is so lovely
why
I told you I loved you.
You didn't hesitate to say it back.
You held me in your a
You entered the room and my heart skipped a beat
I knew in an instant we were destined to
My heart literally hurts.
My chest is in pain.
Life without you
Will neve
What has happened is never spoken,
And everything around me has been broken.
Ther
