Stronger
I lay my head to rest. For the last time. I know this is for the best. But I can't convince my heart so. I was so strong, I need convincing. That I am strong enough to go on.
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I lay my head to rest. For the last time. I know this is for the best. But I can't convince my heart so. I was so strong, I need convincing. That I am strong enough to go on.
You think you know me. You don't know the half of it. You think you scare me. I'm just pushing back the wrath again.
Everyone has an angel; a guardian that watches over us. We can't know what form they'll take; one day, old man, next day, little girl.
Sometimes it's good to break the mould. To be different from what they expect you to be. To be your own person. Break away from expectations. And the things that made you who you are now.
Consider this: I am no special than the person next to me in the eyes of higher power. I am no more fortunate than another soldier in the eyes of war.
I hate it when you do this. You made me frown. You took my smile of a day. And turned it upside down. You changed my views. Of the rest of the day. And made me cry. What a big display.
My story isn't over, It has only just begun, Time has yet to pass me by, My work is still not done. My goals remain unachieved, Aspirations unfinished, A fire is now burning, Energy not diminished.
#household. Looking at the mirror. Did fill me with horror. Till I drew a happy face. And now I will present my case. My mirror was old. A little bit cold. It kept pointing things.
I got over going out alone. Got over there being no one to shield me No one to defend me should trouble arise. I got over all that shit And started to live.
The swamps subdue me, but yet I have no fear. For what can I lose, which I should hold dear. There is but one thing that I would say: As the raven comes closer, you shouldn't stray.
I've taken some time away Sorting out all of the madness The fog has cleared and now I can observe The destruction left behind Others may look at this wilderness before me And see nothing but a...
Standing in a tidal wave of madness. I'm the one rising from the ashes. Cue the violins we're going down. Though I have this odd feeling that I'll be safe and sound. Destruction, bad construction.
She allowed herself to be around the most toxic of people. Afraid to stand up for herself, afraid of hurt she'd cause by leaving. She does everything she can to keep others content.
Take off the make up. Shed your disguise. Let's there be no more secrets. Let there be no lies. The make up is only a mask. To hide who you really are. The make up is a front. To hard your many scars.
When you feel like: Crap and nothing's right, You just want to: Pick a massive fight But there's always: Someone you love in sight.
"You can't write, what is this dribble" "Who would want to read this?.
#household books You don't know me, Cause it's my mind that sets me free, Thinking what you see is what you get, But I'm so much more than that, you bet.
I look in the mirror. And what do I see. A girl with a dream. That's me. She stands up tall. With lots of pride. She glared at it again. Wondering whats on the other side. She feels the strength.
Don't ever stop chasing stars, But find them beneath your skin. Don't be hiding all your scars Your beauty shines from within.
I am strong. I know where to belong. I might know when I am wrong. I know when I am right. I like the night and the sunlight. If you tell me do so. I will so say no. If you push me down.
I may have a smile on my face but that doesn't mean my life has been easy. I may laugh and joke around but that doesn't mean that I haven't felt pain or sadness.
She never asked for happiness, Just joy for the others. She never asked for fun, Just amusement the others, She never asked for anger, Just calmness for the others.
We have all encountered change in our lives; both good and bad. We have all beed tested at our ability to adapt to new environments, ideas and ways of living however subtle the changes may be.
Many questions Many wonders Many theories to them all But nobody knows what's truly true Every person wonders About the unknown Every person questions All their knowledge There are always...