To begin
To begin something, with a blank mind
to begin somthing, where only time
can tell you if it's what you thought
only time spent, to figure what you've bought.
Most people never begin,
because you can't go back again
but to not start
is worse than a broken heart.
So take a chance
close your eyes
breathe in, one two ten
I promise you'll love yourself
in the end.
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