That Day
That Day
I pretend I'm happy when I'm dying inside.
And these feelings for you I can no longer hide.
But now the realitys setting in, I know my journey must begin.
My journey in life will be so rough because nothing in life has been so tough.
Now I must make the biggest feat that my life can never meet.
My simple life can never stay.
I haven't been the same since that day.
Crysta Sharp
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