When i was eight,
I had a hard year.
I felt empty,
With my eyes full of tears.
I didn't know yet that life goes on, we always move on.
When I was thirteen,
I had no real friends,
For a reason not to pretend,
That i'm okay in this fucked up world of trends,
I still didn't think life goes on.
Now i'm nineteen,
Learning how to move on,
I have the best friends,
And skating from dusk till dawn,
Staying happy with what i have and not whats coming,
With set hopes and goals that keep me running.