Sometimes we have to cry out all our tears,
To make room for a heart full of smiles (:
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Thursday, October 09, 2008
Does It Mean Anything? I though bad dreams only happen to kids But today, I woke up in the morning in tears I cried in my sleep. That was really a bad dream And it felt real My Dad was holding a long steel rod And thrusting it in my stomach Beating my head and body repeatedly with it At the corner of my eyes, I saw my family stood still and watched silently I was in pain, yet no one seemed to care No one defended me I shivered hard. Took a while for me to realize reality |
When life knocks you down and out
That is where you ought to stay, and believe |