lately I been looking like a stranger, my stress lines tell me that I'm in danger, the bags under my eyes, never tell me lies, I'm looking kind of thin in my face, but putting it on, all on my waste, i don't recognise the girl in the mirror, I can only just hear her, she's saying pull me out the glass before my life is taken too fast, you don't deserve my body of you treat it bad and naughty, the girl in the mirror she won't make it past 40. cause when it's over, its all done and we have to move along, then we realise how we treated what we had so wrong, and all the times and chances given, in the end is it forgiven, it won't be something we forget, how we didn't push harder so many just quit. life is a challenge nothing short of a little hard work to stay here on earth, gifted so many opportunities in the moment of our birth, life isn't meant to be easy or always fun, get yourself back up the challenges have only just begun. don't look back at the shadow keep walking towards the sun, and forgive you for any mistakes you have ever done, you have then already won, cause when it's over, its all done and we have to move along, then we realise how we treated what we had so wrong, and all the times and chances given, in the end is it forgiven, it won't be something we forget, how we alll didn't give a shit just be greatful your here, live your life with out fear, its our journey our story and you are the writter, and in my story I am a survivor I am the fighter, the one who didn't quit when it all got tough, the one who made it work with what I have it's enough.. you got the pen in your hand, and the story in your heart, so put it all together and never fall apart.
