Every girl is bruised, never give someone who hurts you bad, the satisfaction of thinking your completely non-repairable, and un-live-able without them, because you're not. Your bruises eventually heal, and you become less fragile each time.

I held on so tight..
I should of known, things like this do not last,
My heart begins to beat fast.
I want you to know that I do not want to lose you, you mean so much,
but as each day goes by...I feel like we're losing touch.

Who you are, is not where you've been...or
what obstacles brought upon sin...
Today, is never to late to start over new...
Tomorrow, will always be how you...decide to view.