Throughout the years, traditions were slowly breaking. But now that my most favorite tradition, the one I always look forward to every Christmas, is broken, I feel so lost and broken myself. I could always get through watching the other family be a family, knowing I’d be with my family soon. But now… Nothing. And I just have to accept it.
I shot for the sky; I'm stuck on the ground.
So why do I try?
I know I'm going to fall down.
I thought I could fly, so why did I drown?
Can't find another way around.
And I don't want to hear the sound of losing what I never found.
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SMILE
Stand up. Look straight.
Close your eyes. Breathe deep.
Hide everything. Keep it in.
Open your eyes.
Smile.
And face the world.
- by me :)
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So why do I try?
I know I'm going to fall down.
I thought I could fly, so why did I drown?
Can't find another way around.
And I don't want to hear the sound of losing what I never found.
-------
SMILE
Stand up. Look straight.
Close your eyes. Breathe deep.
Hide everything. Keep it in.
Open your eyes.
Smile.
And face the world.
- by me :)
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