Eyes ; wide open.

by thelittlebrat   Aug 14, 2009


I told myself this was it, and that's it.
My resolution crumbles all over again.
Sometimes it's just damn hard telling yourself;
it's your fault and you know it.

It's hard to accept that what we did
caused a certain consequence.
And now that the circumstance turns
its back and slaps you in the face,
it's like a double blow.

But no matter how bad it seems everything is now, I know few years down the road, I'm gonna look back and think, I'm glad I did that.

And I'm glad I did it.

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