He was my everything.

I wouldn't be able to go a day without him.
He became my routine
He was part of me
I never would have thought things would end like this
I was a drop at sea


I thought I couldn't survive
The thought of loneliness frightened me
But now I am alive


Reality punched me in the face
The bruce was harsh
But it will erase
He was my everything

But i think ill be ok

New Beginings .

How do I begging? I guess that's a question that most people will ask themselves constantly at a point of there life's. Sometimes you wonder how do I know I'm doing a good job? But then it wouldn't be life. I strongly believe the world is like a race. To win the price you have give a little sweat ; or do you actually think you get the trophy for just staring there. Lately things haven't been so bright. I guess sometimes you have to bump into a wall to wake up and just realize you have to keep going. I would say I've been threw allot. Yet everyone says that. I recently moved back with my mother. I love her she just doesn't believe it. I would be insecure too. So lets just say I'm starting from z e r o. Everything goes great but is it always perfect? I hope i can come threw and just be that girl; yess that one. The one who always smiles.

P.s I'm Kristy(;