A Head Start
The sun moves on so does the moon in the night sky.
It time to anew the past behind us and redeem the
gift which is living in the present.
Whether the climate has changed cold but you
feel the fury of burns penetrates the footings,
leaving your scars eternal misery.
Do you hold yourself with composure or replay the record of the day you first found love hidden in the dirty sheets?
Til’ this day you do not t wash the sheets because
the smell of pain stimulates senses of your kin.
Forever to be known as a lost dweller that cannot
recollect the memories to anew.
Forget all the promises you kept, the betrayal of
family, friends, and the sheets that you marinated in spilled, milk tears.
Look forward and not backward because there is a new year and people that truly care.
You can make the amends to escape this repetitive
scene and skip until you get to your credit.
Get a head start to better your life.
It only requires a clean mind so get ahead and
start fresh again.
Love will await but your life is more precious to
be ruin oven someone who disregard quality of
your value.
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