ErykaInspire.
May 16th, 2009, 09:44 AM
Great things never last
because of memories from the past.
Memories that end your days in tears
but somehow someway Ill conqure my fears.
Friends that one day made me feel so tall
are now pushing me back against the wall.
They tell me things to make my spirits high
Then do things that make me want to die.
Hold your breath and hold it tight
wish upon a star with all your might.
Some are good some are bad
some make you happy, others sad.
Memories make up the real YOU
they either hold you back or get you through.
because of memories from the past.
Memories that end your days in tears
but somehow someway Ill conqure my fears.
Friends that one day made me feel so tall
are now pushing me back against the wall.
They tell me things to make my spirits high
Then do things that make me want to die.
Hold your breath and hold it tight
wish upon a star with all your might.
Some are good some are bad
some make you happy, others sad.
Memories make up the real YOU
they either hold you back or get you through.