Hi I'm Kristen and I write so I won't cry..but that doesn't always work either. My "motivation" is my heartache and regret. And if I had a choice I would choose to have no motivation other than the one I have...but there is no choice in the matter |
I think it's not possible to ever know
but i feel your grip has let me go...
I f we were to climb to the top
and find there is nothing there...
Laying in the slanted light
I sing my angel to sleep at night...
I wish I knew just what to do
to have a life thats okay with you...
When the pain gets too real
I tell you just how I feel...
I think it's not possible to ever know
but i feel your grip has let me go...
I still remember how it smelled, how it felt and how it tasted..I reach out to grab the dream but find the effort wasted... |
If Drama were Vodka our school would be so wasted |
My heart was left dead and broken... |