Feeling broken

Barely holding on

But there's just something so strong

Somewhere inside me

And I am down but I'll get up again

I've been brought down to my knees

And I've been pushed way past the point of breaking

But I can take it

I'll be back

Back on my feet

This is far from over

You haven't seen the last of me

They can say that

I won't stay around

But I'm gonna stand my ground

You're not gonna stop me

You don't know me

You don't know who I am

I've been brought down to my knees

And I've been pushed way past the point of breaking

But I can take it

I'll be back

Back on my feet

This is far from over

There will be no fade out

This is not the end

I'm down now

But i'll be standing tall again

Times are hard but

I was built tough

I've been brought down to my knees

And I've been pushed way past the point of breaking

But I can take it

I'll be back

Back on my feet

This is far from over

I am far from over

No no

I'm not going nowhere

I'm staying right here

Oh no

You won't see me begging

I'm not taking my bow

Can't stop me

It's not the end

You haven't seen the last of me

Oh no

You haven't seen the last of me

20-04-2011 om 23:36 geschreven door EdenXBathory  

Why do we have to do some mistakes first

in order for us to learn the things

that we have to learn in this life?

Why do we have to endure the pain first

before we can achieve happiness?

or why do we have to experience happiness prior

and then afterwards pain will come?

Why sometimes we have to learn in a hard way first

before we can realize that we have to grow as a person?

There's a lot of questions in this life that

sometimes no matter what we do,

we can't find any answers for it...

And while I'm walking in this cold street crying...

this friend of mine told me before he leaves...

"Dont cry and be strong baby...

and don't seek for the answers...

because most of the time...

they are not meant to be answered...

they are just meant to be understood..

20-04-2011 om 23:35 geschreven door EdenXBathory  

I sit here alone, thinking about the times we shared

the laughs, the cries, the pointless little lies.

You could never open up with me…

Where’s the part of u i’ve longed to see.

does u leaving, mean loosing everything?

Does my heart breaking mean anything?

I cry for hours

but in front of u i have to hold back the tears

How long do u think this misery will last?

Days? Years?

If u truly loved me,

you would know this was right

and realize,

it was always meant to be

So when ur around,

or willing to fight to get me back

my arms will be open,

cuz all along, i knew

It was you…

20-04-2011 om 23:34 geschreven door EdenXBathory  

20-04-2011 om 22:29 geschreven door EdenXBathory