How at the end of things.. .it just may be a new beginning.
Trying to forget this rough past
But I am not ready yet
I want this moment to last
But it is too damn late
Moving forward is what I seek
But thinking too much breaks me
I open the windows for a peek
While thinking of a future that will never be
Trying and trying oh so hard
Nobody ever understands it
In my chest lies only a shard
In my heart, an endless pit
But I will try to find a way
As I open the door and find a new day
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