So I slept happy and woke up sad The first thoughts were the things I lost And my heart broke all over again Today I start the healing again Until time does it’s job And it all become a part of the past A distant thought That which moulded me to become who I am… Read More STRONG
for like the father of the prodigal child; He’s always waiting with an open heart.
Bow to the giver of life and He’ll raise you up stronger for all you’ve gone through.… Read More Bow to Rise
I always hoped that somehow you’ll find your way back to me
If you love something set it free they say
If it’s yours it’ll come back to you
What a load of bullshit… Read More FORGET
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