Disclaimer: I don't own the song Hold On by Good Charolette.
She was listening to music while sketching a picture.
~ This world, This world is cold
But you don't, You don't have to go
You're feeling sad you're feeling lonely
And no one seems to care your mother's
Gone and your father hits you this
Pain you cannot bare ~
Her picture was a sad one it showed a young boy that was only 18 years old and he had slit wrists. And tears running down his face. His face was all bruised and bloodied from the beatings he had recieved. A knife in one hand, a picture in the other.
~ But we all bleed the same
Way as you do we all have
The same things to go through~
She finished it and put it with all of her other pictures that she had that was on a bulletin board in her office. Thousands of pictures, all of different kinds. Pictures she sketched of her two best friends. Pictures of her child life that she remembered. And others of other people she didn't even know.
~ Hold on... If you feel like letting
Go hold on... it's gets better than
You know ~
She let the memories of the good and bad flood through her mind. She fell to the floor and let her pain come out in tears. She got up and picked up a chair and threw it. It smashed against a wall breaking the chair and putting a huge hole in the wall.
~ Your days you say they're way too
Long and your nights you can't sleep
At all and you're not sure what you're
Looking for aand you're not sure what your
Waiting for but you don't want to no more~
She tore her apartment apart. Literally, she had tipped over tables, couches, paper all on the floor. And there was Serena right in the middle of it.
~ But we all bleed the same way as you do
We all have the same things to go through
Hold on... if you feel like letting go
Hold on... it gets better than you know
Don't stop looking you're one step closer
Don't stop searching it's not over... Hold
On~
She then decided to go visit her friends in Japan and even go visit her old best friends Jimmy and Frank. She called up the airport and ordered the tickets and went to get them. She couldn't wait to do so she wanted to see them so bad.
~ What are you looking for? What are you
Waiting for? Do you know what your doing
To me? Go ahead... What are you waiting
For?~
She packed up her clothes and left to get on her plane out of L.A. she walked on and never looked back.
~ Hold on... if you feel like letting go
Hold on... It gets better than you know
Don't stop looking your one step closer
Don't stop searching it's not over... Hold
On~
The End.
Look for the sequel. Coming soon.