I put myself way too high and now I'm falling hard to the ground.
Crying is what I hide and faking is my best part.
But still, I put on a fake smile and
keep on praying things will no longer go wrong.
And now hoping is the one I do the best and praying is what I did the most.
May with this little strength left and the faith I hold,
one day He'll give me the strength to move on
or maybe He will lend me back what I have once lost.
it ain't easy being okay ;
nuen .
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