These moments Are the moments That we will remember For the rest of our lives; Make them special make them true make them count Make a striving leap to succeed.
Sometimes the only way To escape the demons everyday Is to save yourself from the fire Of their simple desire To hurt you to the break Because you will make.
I feel as if it is easier To leave all the broken pieces On the ground Instead of picking them up And putting them back together Where they must be found.
Isn't it ironic, how we tell others to stay strong, yet we cant do it ourselves? Everyone seems to think I am the “master” at solving problems but, I can't even figure out how to solve my own…