Chorus:
You can take everything I have
you can break everything I am
Like I’m made of glass
Like I’m made of paper
Go on and try to tear me down
I will be rising from the ground
like a skyscraper, like a skyscraper.
"I wish I could say goodbye
but I can’t. I wish I could be happy for him but I seem can’t though I really
want to. Just let me be selfish with that word for every sincerest piece of me,
I could say I have given too much."
That was my first blog post in the month of March. In case, matingala mo. Heehe. :'p
Ganahan man gud ko ani na post kei taas and purely my own ideas. ;D (Explain kaayo? LOL.)
Bitaw. I pondered, some entities are destined to come and go and this one person I once attached my heart with is, perhaps, one of those entities but someday, somehow, I will be healed, I will learn how to stand up without exerting too much effort, I will know how to look back without getting hurt, without remembering the pain and without tears that will fall. I will know how to rise from the ground, like a skyscraper.
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