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.
Walking in the shadow of fear,
drowning endlessly by a single tear,
running along
He's tired of the pain.
He's tired of every lie.
He's tired of the countless nigh
If you must go, then go for a while
Remember that the first step is a hard traveled mile.
Relationships are like lemons,
sour but sometimes sweet,
a kiss is like a cherry,
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
have you ever had a kiss
that took you on a bliss
and left you with shaking knees
I light a torch and hold it high
It shines so bright it lights the sky
You see th
Tomorrow's Unrevealed Blessings
Never judge the situation by the appearance
But by the Creator, who has your best interes
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
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