Originally posted by Coldfire
We already know hun 😉Great use of emotion Vaya 🙂
Thanks
Originally posted by DreamingWarrior
Excellent work. Dang... so many hurt women. I hope you and the rest of the ladies out there get to have your Prince Charming. I really do.
I already have someone. Hope he does to turn out to be the one 🙂
Originally posted by DreamingWarrior
Excellent work. Dang... so many hurt women. I hope you and the rest of the ladies out there get to have your Prince Charming. I really do.
Originally posted by vaya_the_elf
ThanksI already have someone. Hope he does to turn out to be the one 🙂
Song I love. Please read the lyrics
Name: Hero By: SuperChick
No one sits with him, he doesn’t fit in
But we feel like we do when we make fun of him
Cause you want to belong do you go along
Cause his pain is the price paid for you to belong
It’s not like we hate him or want him to die
But maybe he goes home and thinks suicide
Or he comes back to school with a gun at his side
And a kindness from you might have saved his life
Heroes are made when you make a choice
You could be a hero
Heroes do what’s right
You could be a hero
You might save a life
You could be a hero, You could join the fight
For what’s right for what’s right for what’s right
No one talks to her, she feels so alone
She’s in too much pain to survive on her own
The hurt she can’t handle overflows to a knife
She writes on her arm, wants to give up her life
Each day she goes on is a day that she is brave,
Fighting the lie that giving up is the way,
Each moment of courage her own life she saves
When she throws out the pills a hero is made
[Chorus]
No one talks to him about how he lives
He thinks that the choices he makes are just his
Doesn’t know he’s a leader with the way he behaves
And others will follow the choices he’s made
He lives on the edge, he’s old enough to decide
His brother who wants to be him is just nine
He can do what he wants because it’s his right
The choices he makes change a nine year old’s life
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Knowing that you loved from the beginning, and knowing you tired.
When I'm with you I want to hide.
You might have tired, but it was not enough.
For I need protection, and i needed support.
All that I had was myself, and that was not good enough when you are only little.
For you needed to know what to do, but I was the one telling you.
Why did you drink? Why did you not take your meds?
Can't you see you both are killing me
Nothing was right then, and I had to go.
Even then you did not stop, and did let go.
Now all is to late, and you want me back.
I raised myself, and now you realized what when wrong.
We can't go back.
All the talk of our history makes me feel sick inside, and still to this day you both don't know how to survive.
Can't you see its so simple.
Put down the bottle, and take your meds.
Get new friends, and keep them out of your head.
When we are in public I feel shame to call you dad, and shame to call you mom.
Feels like people watching us, and I can't bear it.
I do still care, but I just can't deal with all this.
Please stop this pain, because I need to rest.
You both need to learn the past is the past.
So deal with the future, and don't look back.
Don't do those things all over again, because I don't think
I can handle it this time around.
I hate it when we are together, but I know I must be there for you both. You both need me, but I feel so far
Will you both change?
Or will this pain remain?
I want to be your daughter, but I'm a shamed.