The price I pay for birth, is the family from hell.
The price I pay for being shy, is no friends to wish me well.
The price I pay for never studing, is failure is my grades.
The price I pay for loving him, is a broken heart that will never fade.
But what happens when living is what you fear?
What happens when you lose everything you hold near?
You turn your head and walk away and try to live threw at least this day.
But when breathings hard, and you feel alone because you've lost everything you've ever known. Hold your head up high and do your best not to cry. I don't know why this happens or even when it will stop. But I'm here for you whenever you need, to make the hurting stop.
~*~*~Ava~*~*~
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