Untitled Ch. 4

"Stand"

Olivia's POV

Liv fell into an uneasy doze she began to have a dream about when Gitano had attacked her.

You feel like a candle in a hurricane

Just like a picture with a

broken frame

Alone and Helpless

Like you've lost your fight

But you'll be alright, You'll be alright.

The knife slashed across her throat and she fell. She had to get up.

'Cause when push comes to shove

You taste what your made of

You might bent 'til you break

'Cause it's all you can take

On your knees you look up

Decide you've had enough

You get mad, you get strong

Wipe your hands, Shake it off

Then you stand, Then you stand.

If she didn't stand, she might die there on the cold floor of the bus terminal.

Life's like a novel with the end

ripped out

The edge of a canyon with only

One way down.

Take what your given before

It's gone

And state holdin' on, Keep holdin' on.

She accomplished her goal and stood up.

Every time you get up

And get back in the race

One more small piece of you

Starts to fall into place- Yeah

Then she woke up.