I'm bruised && I'm broken, I'm made of glass.
I shine for a moment, but I shatter fast.

I'm not the same.
I look the same.
&& Sound the same.
But, my smile's not as real as it used to be.

Three Simple Rules;;

x-If you don't go after what you want, you'll never have it.
x-If you don't ask, the answer will always be "no".
x-If you don't step forward, you will always be in the same spot.

Three Simple Rules;;

x-If you don't go after what you want, you'll never have it.
x-If you don't ask, the answer will always be "no".
x-If you don't step forward, you will always be in the same spot.

How can you call it love,
When you're crying, more than smiling??

Now, I'm wearing this smile I don't believe in.
&& Inside, I feel like screaming.

Let your mistakes be your motivation,
Not your excuses.

There Comes A Point When It's Not That You Don't Care, Anymore..
It's Just That You Can't.

When I ask me "What happened?",
Do you truly care about me,
Or do you want to know
Just so you can tell everyone else about it??

If nothing else, one day you can look someone straight in the eyes && say, "But, I lived through it. && It made me who I am, today."