^{_{you feel like a candle, in a hurricane. just like a picture, with a
broken frame. alone, and helpless like youve lost your fight, but youll be alight. cause when push comes to shove, you taste
what youre made of. you might bend til you break, cause its all
you can take. on your knees you look up, decide you've had
enough. you get mad, you get strong, wipe your hands, shake it 
off. then you stand. lifes like a novel, with the end ripped out, the edge of a canyon with only one way down. take what youre given, before its gone, and start holdin' on. keep holdin' on}}.

^_*notmine*