Bruised but not broken

Se eu tivesse colocado trechos dessa canção e não colocado autoria, muitos acreditariam cegamente que fui eu mesmo quem escreveu. Por quê? Bem, vamos dar uma olhada na letra e você entenderá. A canção, na realidade, fala de amor (ou a falta dele). Mas no meu caso, outros trechos são bem propícios, e por isso parece que foram escritos para mim ou por mim. Principalmente o refrão que eu destaquei. Yea, I'm bruised but not broken.


Been alot that I've been through
I've cried a tear a time or two
But that ain't enough to break me
Cuz I'll rise above it
And I'll pick myself up
And I'll dust the pain off my heart


And I'll be alright
And the wounds will mend
I'm bruised but not broken
And the pain will fade
I'll get back on my feet
It's not the end of me
I'm bruised but not broken


Been alot of tears stained nights
I thought the tears were here for life
The hurt came on and held on tight, yeah
Took a chance, I took a fall
But I won't be down on my knees


Gonna pick my heart up
Take my life back shake the hurt away
Pull myself together, put the pieces back in place
I'm bruised but not broken


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Unsaid

When I was with you I couldn't show my feelings, at least, not completely. I was afraid of putting you on the spot and made you to choose between me and the other. On the other hand, by not showing myself completely, I could have you thinking that I was just killing time and having some silly fun. It wasn't only a sexual thing or just because you are fucking beautiful, I did have deep feelings for you and I still have, but now I must walk away from you, from you lover not you friend.

At this moment, doing that, walking away, I feel like I am corroborating your likely thoughts that I didn't feel anything at all, as if I just wanted your body. When the truth is: I'm broken. Saying good-bye was never easy, ending us is difficult even though we didn't even start us. 

I missed you, I miss you and I'll miss you but I must and I will forget all those memories of you, I have to. 

I just need to make you sure that I wasn't playing around, I was with you because I liked you. I'm not with you, but I still like you. I just need to be away... you know why. You made your choice and it forced me to make mine.

Miss you!

Me.