999,999

Sun, 08/03/2014 - 18:35 -- gb12197


You get a million chances.
I've fallen a million times,
And hit the ground 999,999.
I've broke down a million times
And cried 999,999.
I've taken a million tries, 
And not succeeded 999,999.
I ask my self everyday a million times, why?
And not been answered 999,999.
But now I'm here:
Falling, breaking, trying, and asking why....
And this is the millionth time.
You've got one more chance,
Because I've given you 999,999
Make your choice now cause this time could be your last.
If you really don't care, at least look like you try.
1,000,001
Another million chances has begun.
Cause no matter what I say or do...
I'll always have another chance for you...

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