The Beat Of A Broken Heart- How can I find Love in a world full of Lust, Where smiles turn to frowns, and trust turns to rust? I'll never forget the way he made me feel, He was never the victim; let's just be real. I was loyal, I was kind, or maybe I was broken, I'll never forget the words that he had spoken. Yet here I wait like a stick in a tide, Yearning for warmth that I can’t seem to find. Hope flickers dimly, like my tears on the floor, As I tell myself "You can’t find Love in this world no more."
There's always hope, no matter what the world says. There's always a chance out there that you have to look for
Opportunities will never stop coming it's how YOU react to them
if there's a way in, there's a way out don't worry you got this Chronic
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