Life is harsh, life is hope
Life is a contradiction
We all get dealt our hand in life and we'll just have to play them
Some get it easier- others get the short straw
Some are whole- others barely crawl out
I am the latter- my scarred heart, my bating breath and my hope-filled eyes
I have scars in my heart that you'll just have to live with
Cause they're big and they're bright and they're bold and they're gushing red
My hearts' bandaged, it's bent but it's not broken
My eyes are accustomed to the dark but filled with hope
And I will fight
Till my last breath
I will never try to fix them
They make me the person that I am
I may be crazy and full of fight- with a desperation to save the world
But I have hope- and love and a heart to give
Though that heart may not be what you're used to
Cause I have scars in my heart that you'll just have to live with
Cause they're big and they're bright and they're bold and they're gushing red
My hearts bandaged, it's bent but it's not broken
My eyes are accustomed to the dark but filled with hope
And I will fight
Till my last breath
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The Ramblings of Oceanablue
RandomSo... These are a collection of short stories/poems or random peices that have no real home so they are here! Well I hope y'all like this! Oceana Stay blue! :0 -- All banners and covers in this story are made, so far, by @wistfulsmile!