Monday, January 28, 2013

What's Left

She realized it's time to brace herself for the fall
Though in denial for the final last stupid call
Sat alone, thinking 'bout the change that occur
Too strong to cry but too weak to get over

Organized her life, unprepared for all the bumps
A broken smile plastered on her face, she becomes
the last one standing on the sidewalk
Can't help but wish she has someone to talk

Complicated it seems, such a life it has been
What's left is to pray and shrug it all away

Mistakes were made for those he won't pay
Ignore were the step he took to run away
Fun and games were all he could think
Little did he knows, he's guilty within

All it took is a messed up prank by messed up friends
A heart was opened for the first time that night
A feeling that he was long trying to fight
And finally it had come to his sight

Complicated it seems, such a life it has been
What's left is to say, "sorry and please forgive me."

It's a story of a flower off the cage
Two eyes find each other a clue
Turns red that formed huge rage
To blue that shined hope, oooh

Complicated it seems such a life it has been
What's left is to make amends and swear to not break

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Inspired from my friend.
She's gonna kill me, I know...

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