Friday, January 2, 2009
the end where i begin.Sometimes tears say all there is to say,
Sometime your first scars wont ever fade, away.
Tried to break my heart,
Well it's broke.
Tried to hang me high,
Well I'm choked.
Wanted rain on me,
Well I'm soaked,
Soaked to the skin.
It's the end where I begin.
Now I'm alive and my ghosts are gone,
I've shed all the pain,
I've been holding on.
The cure for a heart,
Is to move along, is to move along,
So move along.
What don't kill a heart,
Only makes it strong.
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10:21 AM
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