Song: Not Enough Hours
This song is called 'Not Enough Hours'. Copyright of me again.
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This song is called 'Not Enough Hours'. Copyright of me again.
Billions of scoffs, Against one I believe. That one is enough, To make all sadness recede. A million head shakes, Against a couple nods. The effect is startling, Like help from the Gods.
Imagine if you we're sad, something happened like a relative dying or being broken up with.. You feel like your whole life has ended, the world has collapsed around you..
The pain in your eyes I can see clear as day, No matter how hard you try to hide it away. You're a terrible liar and I see the truth, I know how you're feeling, I've been through it too.
A struggle for life, To live, to survive. Every ragged breath, Decreases chance to stay alive. Too many gasps, A fish starved of water. Written off for certain death, A cow; bred for slaughter.
What to do when no one cares. When life's a series of nightmares. When every night I cry in bed. Every tear, a river's shed. What I do is stand up tall. Then I don't feel quite so small.
Watch out America, Sandy has come, Breaking your buildings, And she still isn't done. But you have the power, The power to stay strong, You won't give up, All super storm long.
She slides left then right. She's not scared, she's alright. They watch her in awe. They couldn't believe what they saw. She was happy, free. Somewhere she was meant to be.
One step forward, You push me back. Two steps forward, You put weights on my mouth. Three steps forward, You give me a whack. Four steps forward, You yank me all the way back.
Months have passed, Years even; I've lost all track of time. But the walls are up, And they won't come down, No matter how hard we try.
Back off, No, Give up, Never, Help.
No, you don't know what it feels like to be filled with such a pain. Everyone is different, no one is the same. No matter what you've been through, you're not the only one.
I've gone through many difficult things lately. I've been depressed, I've struggled with anxiety. I had no hope and no wishes for the future. I just wanted to disappear.
There he sits, In the corner alone. The fruit he should bare, Is rotten to the bone. He sees all the others, Sparkling with glee. Why doesn't the sun, Come and shine on he.
Time to get on my train Got to find my own track Get it all out of my brain And try to never look back No more feeling hurt and sad Constantly forward no return The end of being made to look...
Crying over spilt milk, What is the use. Some point it's going to happen, It's not the hangman's noose. A wasted substance, Wasted tears. Nobody cares, Nobody fears. Spilt milk, It's just your life.
All that glitters is not gold, That is what I have been told, Every face has a story to behold, For even though rumours enfold, She stands tall and she stands bold, For even as the wicked scold, She...
It takes a whole lot of us to get ahead, to wake up everyday not thinking of the past, to realize that what we are doing is absolutely the right thing..
Pull out the courage They screamed. Move forward like a King, Filled with passion it seemed. We're the same, Yet now we're old. Give me your Lionheart, Forever long to hold.
We all have our moments, When something isn't right. A detour from the roadmap, Your brain feels dull not bright. Our wobbles make us stronger, It teaches us to cope.
#phrase. It's not the end. Those aren't your bells. The reapers now writing. His kiss and tell. He gave you a taste. Of an oh so near demise. So you may appreciate. The miracle that is your life.
Sitting, waiting, wishing upon a star Hoping, praying, forever wishing you were staying where you are I know no distance, near or far Could ever keep us apart, you hurt when I scar.
#youngwritershousehold That vibrant and erupting sparkle in their eye, The many times they come to you to cry. You're their loving mother, And to them, there is no other.
When. Did I. Ever fall. From the sky. Once loved. Now I'm gone. Thought I was right. But was obviously wrong. Take a breath. Try to keep it in. Wondering where it did begin. Take a step.