Standing Tall Through Everything











{June 12, 2009}   Because I Continue

Have you ever had one of those days where even the most inspirational thing you can find sends you into a depressive fit? You know the kind of fit that makes you want to not only scream and cry but also fling yourself to the floor and pound your fists in defeat. The kind of fit you would most certainly have but you just don’t have the energy to be even more emotionally draining on yourself so you keep going, all the while having this most impressive depressive fit on the inside.

When you know you’re doing the best you can yet you still feel like such a failure, a source of inspiration can indeed have the exact opposite effect on you. It’s like having a happy moment turn into a sad one faster than you can blink. Those moments when you start out laughing and by the time you’re done, crying.

I can change the world
With my own two hands
Make it a better place
With my own two hands
Make it a kinder place
with my own two hands
with my own, with my own two hands
I can make peace on earth
With my own two hands
I can clean up the earth
With my own two hands
I can reach out to you
With my own two hands
With my own, with my own two hands
With my own, with my own two hands
I’m gonan make it a brighter place
With my own two hands
I’m gonna make it a safer place
With my own two hands
I’m gonna help the human race
With my own two hands
With my own, with my own two hands
With my own, with my own two hands
I can hold you
In my own two hands
And I can comfort you
With my own two hands
But you’ve got to use, use your own two hands
Use your own, use your own two hands
Use your own, use your own two hands
With our own, our own two hands
With our own, our own two hands
In my own, in my own two hands
-My Own Two Hands



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