Sometimes, to break is nothing but pain
But even when we don’t see it, there is something to claim
“Whatever doesn't **** you makes you stronger”
But pain doesn't always toughen us, and make life last longer
There are the times though, we destroy ourselves with reason
And we know we’ll come through the fire unbeaten
Nothing can be made bigger, made more powerful
Without a little destruction; truth can be sorrowful
The times when we willingly subjectify ourselves though
Feel the best, we know what we’re doing—reaping the glory we sow
We all desire strength, power and might
We all want to be stunning, beautiful of sight
We think the ways we build ourselves up, are what pretty us the most
And give little attention, to life’s trials and complications; they’re nothing to boast
But those are where we find our strength; withstanding the tempest
Screaming our passion, unmoving, fighting, holding fast
It is the pain we endure, that we often try to ignore
The brutality, the violence, the blood sweat and gore
But the cruelty of life, all the things you've battled through
That’s what makes you beautiful…this is why I love you
Stay strong, Life's a fight
But I'll go through it by your side
Oct 17, 2013
Oct 17, 2013 at 8:55 AM UTC
Sometimes, to break is nothing but pain
But even when we don’t see it, there is something to claim
“Whatever doesn't **** you makes you stronger”
But pain doesn't always toughen us, and make life last longer
There are the times though, we destroy ourselves with reason
And we know we’ll come through the fire unbeaten
Nothing can be made bigger, made more powerful
Without a little destruction; truth can be sorrowful
The times when we willingly subjectify ourselves though
Feel the best, we know what we’re doing—reaping the glory we sow
We all desire strength, power and might
We all want to be stunning, beautiful of sight
We think the ways we build ourselves up, are what pretty us the most
And give little attention, to life’s trials and complications; they’re nothing to boast
But those are where we find our strength; withstanding the tempest
Screaming our passion, unmoving, fighting, holding fast
It is the pain we endure, that we often try to ignore
The brutality, the violence, the blood sweat and gore
But the cruelty of life, all the things you've battled through
That’s what makes you beautiful…this is why I love you
Stay strong, Life's a fight
But I'll go through it by your side
