Blooms Within
Sometimes I’m not going to make it, Sometimes I’m going to loose, Sometimes winning wont be an option. Expecting And hoping Are just words to me, And I keep on waitin, But I don’t think I’ll ever make it to everything I’ve hoped for. I need to be strong, And just keep pushing on. I can’t always make it…
I’m always going to want to cry I’m always wanting to go back in time to make Everything okay. I’m always gonna wonder what happened What would’ve happened. Sometimes, Surviving wont be an option. Sometimes giving up will have to be the Answer. But, maybe I will be stronger? (stronger.)
I can’t always be strong, (I can’t) Being weak is going to have to be who I am. (It’s going to have to be an option) Sometimes I’m going to want to Scream And sometimes I’m going to want to Laugh. Sometimes I’m going to want to feel You One more time.
Maybe there’s gonna be another Day? Maybe. Maybe I’ll have the strength, Maybe I’ll have the hope And the happy endings… Maybe not to life, But a happy ending to the Day.
Sometimes I wont know it, This is gonna be the days I remember When I am 50. These are gonna be the days I’m gonna miss. These are the days I’m Gonna remember. These days will be the day I will fly in the air, Nothing will keep me back.
Sometimes I’m going to want to Die. And sometimes I’m going to want to Give up on the ones I love. There’s always gonna be a new day.
I can’t always win. I can’t always have good days. I can’t always beat the struggles. And I can’t ever give up Because the one who ends up beating me, Is gonna be the one who’ll regret it.
There’s always gonna be a new day… Sometimes I have to loose… There’s a new day. There’s a new hope That blooms within.
Deceased Poet · Sun Feb 15, 2009 @ 01:09am · 0 Comments |