Seems like just yesterday
You were a part of me
I used to stand so tall
I used to be so strong
Your arms around me tight
Everything, it felt so right
Unbreakable, like nothin' could go wrong
Now I can't breathe
No, I can't sleep
I'm barely hanging on
Here I am, once again
I'm torn into pieces
Can't deny it, can't pretend
Just thought you were the one
Broken up, deep inside
But you won't get to see the tears I cry
Behind these hazel eyes
I told you everything
Opened up and let you in
You made me feel alright
For once in my life
Now all that's left of me
Is what I pretend to be
So together, but so broken up inside
'Cause I can't breathe
No, I can't sleep
I'm barely hangin' on
Here I am, once again
I'm torn into pieces
Can't deny it, can't pretend
Just thought you were the one
Broken up, deep inside
But you won't get to see the tears I cry
Behind these hazel eyes
Swallow me then spit me out
For hating you, I blame myself
Seeing you it kills me now
No, I don't cry on the outside
Anymore...
Here I am, once again
I'm torn into pieces
Can't deny it, can't pretend
Just thought you were the one
Broken up, deep inside
But you won't get to see the tears I cry
Behind these hazel eyes
Here I am, once again
I'm torn into pieces
Can't deny it, can't pretend
Just thought you were the one
Broken up, deep inside
But you won't get to see the tears I cry
Behind these hazel eyes
martes, 26 de mayo de 2009
wryhrt4h
lpm, es increible la impotencia qe siento. Nunca me senti peor cnmigo misma, si lo se es un fracaso mio, una derrota, siempre digo qe voya luchar por alcanzar lo q qiero, pero esta vez bajo los brazos, y no, no va por eso solo, tmb para por el, qe viene a cagarme la vida felizmente. Siento qe fracaso fracaso y fracaso, el colegio, ingles, mi vieja, el
basta, qieor ser feliz, qiero sentirme qe valgo la pena y qiero sentir qe hago las cosas bien, qiero qe me lo reconozcan y no qeiro reproches.
punto final
basta, qieor ser feliz, qiero sentirme qe valgo la pena y qiero sentir qe hago las cosas bien, qiero qe me lo reconozcan y no qeiro reproches.
punto final
viernes, 22 de mayo de 2009
JA
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