Every scar is a bridge to someone's broken heart.
I know one day, all our scars will disappear, like the stars at dawn
and all of our pain, will fade away when morning comes
and on that day when we look backwards we will see, that everything is changed
and all of our trials, will be as milestones on the way.
I don't even know. I can't tell if my life is going to shit or if its getting better. It makes no sense. Neither do I.
I'm not sure what i'm going to do with myself. I'm thinking about taking a semster off, getting an apartment and a job. I don't know if I want to do this in Albany or NYC. Or I could go to that school in Cali, but i'm not sure if I'm ready to go that far yet.
I'll figure it out eventully.
and all of our pain, will fade away when morning comes
and on that day when we look backwards we will see, that everything is changed
and all of our trials, will be as milestones on the way.
I don't even know. I can't tell if my life is going to shit or if its getting better. It makes no sense. Neither do I.
I'm not sure what i'm going to do with myself. I'm thinking about taking a semster off, getting an apartment and a job. I don't know if I want to do this in Albany or NYC. Or I could go to that school in Cali, but i'm not sure if I'm ready to go that far yet.
I'll figure it out eventully.