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| DOWNTOWN, SEATTLE TAKEN AT DR. JOSE RIZAL PARK(PHILIPPINE HERO) |
| BAGUIO CITY, PHILIPPINES... WHERE I'M FROM.... |
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| MUSIC PLAYING "MOTHER" |
| It's So Hard (something i want to share,I felt this before) it's so hard to be happy when you don't know why it's so hard to smile when you want to cry it's so hard to be strong when you've been bruised it's so hard to love when you've been used. It's so hard to laugh when your speechless to a fault, it's so hard to keep going when you've been brought to a hault. It's so hard to know what's not real, it's so hard to forget how you made me feel, it's hard to live when you want to die, it's hard to know what's true when all you've been told is a lie. Sometimes it's hard to forgive when you can't forget, it's hard living with your deepest regret. It's so hard to fly when your wings were clipped, it's hard to feel happy when your hearts been ripped, It's so hard finding a love that's true, when I thought that love, was going to be you. |
| Being Free (This is me, sometimes) If I could ever choose whom to love, whom to hold hands under the sun to sleep side by side at night to put my arms together without saying goodbye - If I could ever choose where to belong to wear my old shirts without criticisms to walk without my undies to stare the blue sky with love and appreciation to stay awake until dawn to talk in my hoarsest voice to where my heart, my mind, and my body belong - If I could ever dream - and dream and dream even dreams have to be chosen even freedom is not free even if I say I do - I don't even if I admit I am - I am not. |
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