Sunday, July 02, 2006
Hard Times are Hard to Come By
The higher you fly, the harder you fall
The next two years depends on that call
Im currently in the School of Hard Knocks
But im living well and letting God
Letting go of hopes i'd clung to
Congratulating frineds who'd made it through
Trying hard not to be sour grapes
But "Dont call us, we'll call you," they'd said
You've slammed the door right in my face
You've tried to take the spirit of my days
But i've held tight and not let myself crack
But dont expect me to come crawling back
Yea i might be going through a hard time now
But im quite sure that im okay
or at least im trying to think that way
But then again
Ousted or Liberated?
Rejected or Emancipated?
Denial.
memorised at : 2:59 PM