Like a rock...

Like a rock I couldnt be moved, Like a shark I didnt want to change, Yet now like a buttefly I have grown. Like a Broken heart I have healed. My past is my past.. Now I hold set my eyes twards the future. As should most who fall and think they can't get up.. Life may knock you down when you least aspect it. You just stand tall above it all an when there is no one to call. Here I am lean against me. Love will break you in two.. Shake it off and be friends because in the end thats what you will need, Truth be told life is hard, But not as hard if you have friends standing at your back.

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