The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some cannot let it go.
In their heads, it eats away
Until all their focus becomes
The person they used to be,
The mistakes they made in their life.
Oh, if only they could see
That you cannot change what happened,
No matter how hard you try,
No matter how much you think about it,
No matter how much you cry.
Because the past is the past for a reason.
It's been, and now it is gone,
So stop trying to think of ways to fix it.
It's done, it's unchangeable; move on.
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
You say you're afraid of being alone.
You can't do a thing on your own.
You don't
Not a day goes by
that I don't wish you knew how much I love you.
Not a day goes
As I sit in my corner and think about your lies,
I have nothing else to do but break down
Some areas long as hoses
You buy at a garden store.
Mine can be used to smell ros
It has meant so much
Having you as a friend.
You will always be a part of me
She has a special way
Of turning around my terrible day.
She makes all the bad th
I see you looking at your children,
Wondering what their lives will be.
If you ve
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
Sit up straight, speak with grace
Be a lady, fashionably late.
Always walk tall,
