• It's funny how most things work out these days.
    Promising love dies, new enemies take its place.
    Friendships end horribly and new ones fill the space.

    I don't really get it.
    I don't think I ever will. But why worry my head over it now?
    Over something that makes my beating heart still?

    I am strong
    Stronger than most believe me to be. I may look small and frail
    but that's only the shell you see

    I've been shattered
    true, it'll take some time to heal. But if I learned anything at all
    I learned to truly feel

    will it start all over again?
    Only time will tell. If my body wasn't destined for heaven
    Then let it burn in hell