Regrets are plenty beauty is in those regrets scattered but there.
You need not fall to the ground to get back up as long as you know people care.
Even in the black of night someone sees you even if you think its rare.
The rope was around my neck it wasn't just to scare.
Shes why i'm alive to be fair.
- new york
- JoinedJune 2, 2013
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