Sometimes being blinded makes you stronger

Sippin' on those hurtful wordslik it's Coca Cola

Stuck on the edge with my iPod on replay

God put you in front of me

Your words melting in my memory

Even when you pull me to the floor

Hope still eteches at my soul

I drag my-self up

Gravity tries pulling me down

Determined

Cracked, but not broken

Loud,but soft spoken

C-A-R-P-E D-I-E-M

Seize the day for it's there to claim

I'm tired of being kicked down, tossed around

It's my turn, my life, my choice, my say

So believe me

You need to be your own beacon of hope.