Fight for your rights
I have the right to fight my feelings.
I stuff them down as deep as can be, yet nothing seems to satisfy me.
I do my best to rant and rave, embrace my tears or let them cave?
I do as one must who grieves, settle for less or just leave.
Somedays i want what i had yesterday to return..but otger days the hearts broken and learned.
I stuff them down as deep as can be, yet nothing seems to satisfy me.
I do my best to rant and rave, embrace my tears or let them cave?
I do as one must who grieves, settle for less or just leave.
Somedays i want what i had yesterday to return..but otger days the hearts broken and learned.



