Recovery

by JAMIE   Aug 2, 2006


I know my chances with you
Are basically slim to none
But I know in my heart
That there’s still that tiny chance

Sometimes I just wanna give up
Give up all possible hope
But then I think aobut the times
When I lost my grip on life

My days just got worse and worse
Adding more and more scars
To my already wounded body

Now I have to live with my past
And the horrible choices I made

But seeing all these scars
And know the pain I went through
The pain the scars cause me
Gives me all my strength
To make it through the day

I know I made it through that
And I feel as if... as if
I can make it through anything
That life throws my way

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