At the end of the day
When the world has turned over
The rain stops falling and the sun stops shinning.
We stile have a choice.
When we have lost hope and we feel abandoned.
We still have a choice.
Even when our hearts are broken
And we've been cheated on ,
And the people who were supposed to be there have gone
Guess what we have ?
A choice.
Because we can chose to be like them or be like us.
To stand or to fall.
To succumb or overcome
To stop or begin again.
I chose to overcome ,what about you?
