The truth hit me, then stabbed me,
then killed me a thousand times !!
I wonder how my life going on : (
I feel like it's to late .. .
to apologize for everything that I've ever done wrong,
to change who I've become, or back to what I was .
I've probably giving up and I don't care .
too many tears have already been shed !
Yes I know the past can't change .
Yes I know the past can't change .
my friends, my lecturers and my parent said it's never to late
but then why does time exist ?
but then why does time exist ?
The things I've seen will scar me for life,
I don't want to become something larger than life,
I just want to become something real !
before I make a decision I always think twice,
Can life be better I wish that it could ! : (
