Things will get by,
things will get better.
Everyone's been through this harsh weather.
You weren't the first to fall,
you weren't the first to cry.
The strong have made it through,
and so shall I.
They dont know when I'll Fall, and neither do I. I held my heart because others tripped me, I didnt want to fall from the sky. But they did, they know what it's like to fall. Is that why they hurt me? Or is it not the reason at all? They say I am weak because I dont give my heart freely. My friends arent chosen on ones, twos, and three-sies, so they dont trip me. But I cant help but ask, is it truely my own heart that won't last?
When Will I Fall...? When Will I Fall... in Love?
~~By My Friend Marissa~~
The cat walks slowly,
as it snows,
hoping not to wet his toes,
and I'm sure he knows
that every footprint
is a rose
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