Be Strong
One step closer to the end This broken heart can't mend My journal has been filled with words Of hope and faith and wrongful love. My feelings create an awkward blend, Friends make family extend.
Play guitar and gentle song Promise you won't be long And return as fast as possible So I won't have the time to miss you. And I can feel like I belong, Won't break the bond; be strong.
Look at the depression rate Teenage girls cry and the young men all hate Its easy to hate, and pathetic to like We all have our feelings but not everyone hurts. People can't wait, For they fear the clock says its late...
So why can't we live in a place Where we all just play ball and chase And nobody hits unless its a high-five And everybody wins? That's the world I want to replace. This world is a disgrace.
Reptarded_Musikk_Freak · Mon Mar 23, 2009 @ 12:18am · 0 Comments |