Sometimes I wonder how I get by without you. Sometimes I think I'm just fine. Sometimes the world doesn't seem out to get me. And sometimes life sucks just a little less. But it never seems to make me smile the way I used to and it'll never be as great as it once was, because now everything has gone awry and the worst part is that if I had held on a little tighter, I could have avoided things ending the way that they did. Now you're gone, I've grown apart from the people I used to know better than the back of my own hand, and the ones I miss most are the ones I didn't make enough effort to keep. I should have. So many regrets. Now I wonder if you saw it all coming, and maybe you did, but surely you must have known that I'd make my fair share of mistakes. I've never been perfect, but you loved me anyway. So thank you.
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With Broken Wings (2013)
Poezja"Take these broken wings and learn to fly again." This is my own personal story of overcoming my demons and my grief. I define my recovery. ι'ℓℓ вє уσυя ѕнσυℓ∂єя тσ cяу ση, уσυя яσcк ωнєη уσυ'яє ησт ѕтяσηg ι'ℓℓ вє уσυя нєαят ωнєη ιт'ѕ вяσкєη, му α...
