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.
Fumbling, stumbling,
around in the dark.
Fighting, igniting,
flames from
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
Vulnerable before I found you
Lost in the lonely streets of my heart
I loved you
If you take me,
Take me for who I am.
If you love me,
Accept me with all
Never give up,
Never give in.
Move onward and upward with strength from within.
I'm getting older, nature deems.
I'm coming apart at the seams.
The things that n
I don't want to keep feeling this way,
Because each time I come closer, you move away.
Leaves crackle and crunch beneath my feet
as l inhale the air that smells so sweet
<When I see you standing there... Did you even notice me?
I sit in class and you're on my
I shot an arrow into the air,
It fell to earth, I knew not where;
For, so swiftly
