Let me stop you right there.
Sometimes it doesn't make you stronger.
Sometimes what doesn't kill you,
completely breaks you.
And people will tell you it's part of the process,
Just how muscles need to break down in order to build back up again.
But how am I supposed to build back up when every time I see your face,
remember that moment,
Go back to that place,
I fall apart again?
Sometimes what doesn't kill you,
leaves you Laying awake at 3 in the morning
wishing it had.
