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by Broken Inside May 27, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / other
To those who have gone on, Life isn’t the same without you, But we all get along. The nights go slow, The days even slower, But we manage to keep going, The day you died we all woke up knowing, Things would be different. Good came out of it, We figured out who we were, And who we wanted to be. Yeah, everything changed. Even though our hearts felt empty, We still had the memories. Left deep inside. Never ask God why it happened, It isn’t for us to know, It’s just what comes out of it, That really begins to show. We can’t control the past, It’s the future that’s in our control, What happens then is up to us....