The time is now
It's time to change but i don't know how
cause when i look to my past it screams
of all my lost hopes and broken dreams
One.
Three.
Eleven.
Times i've tried,
to understand what's happening inside
But theres a block in the road,
An infinite wall, and nobody knows
Eleven.
Eighteen.
Twenty-five.
Times i've jumped and fallen down,
Hands covered in dirt on the ground
I lay there still.
With no power of will, but
Twenty-five.
Forty.
One hundred.
Times i get up and go on
to face these days one by one.
Sunday, November 7, 2010
Jump and fall
Posted by Sarah Lynn at 8:33 PM
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