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when you feel like giving up
remember why you held on for
so long in the first place

to a better life

wish i had wings so i could just disappear
open the windows and fly, go some where im high

want you to know who i am

pulled two steps back

i try to run away
but it just keeps pulling me back
when i've taken one step forward i get pulled back two
it gets harder and harder everytime
one thing i want is to just get away
my soul is screaming out: stop it, just stop it
but no one hears it over words, dilemmas and tussles
i lay here in the pool of my emotions
my limbs are too weak to support my body
i'm bruised inside out from enduring too much pain

aside from that... here's a question...
memories... can be unbelievably bitter-sweet, can't they?