Wednesday, July 31, 2013

The Story - My Story

On the 14th of December 2011 i had to sit next to my 14 year old boy as he passed away due to the fact that he went brain dead and the maschines keeping him alive was terminated. I normally use to sing nursery rimes for him, it use to be how we calm him down and show that we are next to him. And this is wat was in my head the entire time, this is the song a sang. Just look at the lyrics:

                                                                       "The Story"

All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true... I was made for you

I climbed across the mountain tops
Swam all across the ocean blue
I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules
But baby I broke them all for you
Because even when I was flat broke
You made me feel like a million bucks
You do and I was made for you

You see the smile that's on my mouth
It's hiding the words that don't come out
And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed
They don't know my head is a mess
No, they don't know who I really am
And they don't know what I've been through like you do
And I was made for you...

All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am
So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am
But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true... I was made for you

Oh yeah, well it's true... that


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