I am broken.Broken far beyond repair.Filled with this enormous despair.And this path that I am threading on is leading me nowhere.My…
— I’m angry at him.
“Why?” — He broke my heart in the smallest of ways — And now I mourn like silent wives knowing they are going to stay
They say crooked roads but I keep pressing on.My heart is worn, but I keep going on.It’s all for the dream, anything is for the…
La temporada donde florece ha llegado desafiando al frió los pétalos caen la primavera nos recuerda otro año mas que los cambios van a…
I’ve come to realize that, words don’t mean a thing if they don’t change a thing.You see, I saw it in your eyes…