When a heart is broken,
The face is soaken,
With tears,
Then all of the fears,
Set in and everything doesn't seem right,
The pain is so bad,
You feel like nothing can make you even more sad,
Then that, of which you already feel,
You dream,
But nothing is real,
You feel,
But nothing hurts worse,
Then that of a broken heart,
It seems like no one understands,
That the pain of a broken heart,
Can hurt so much,
Even the pain of your friend betraying you is not that bad anymore,
You see the lighter side of life,
But you're not grateful for what you have,
You feel as if you don't deserve anything,
Because you no,
That if you had the one thing you wanted,
Then you wouldn't need anything else,
And sometimes the only thing you want,
Is the one that broke your heart in the first place?
It may not seem right,
But trust me it is,
You can't just sit there all the time and let your life pass you by,
Because then you're not living,
so you need to get up and go go go,
Coz then you don't slow down to enjoy the smaller things in life,
And even when every thing is wrong,
Or seems that way you have to keep living no matter what happens,
Because dying is just the easy way out,
Facing your fears,
Staring the one you love in the eyes,
And saying that you can't see them anymore,
Because they hurt you to much,
That is strength,
It's being proud,
It's the wanting to see what tomorrow brings,
That gets you through the day and the night,
The one thing that you're holding on to, to make everything ok,
To make you feel that every thing that you have gone through in life is worth it,
Just to see what tomorrow brings.
