Memories
The memories are dancing in my mind
These memories I can’t seem to find
Were they ever my own?
To give to my throne?
These memories are dancing in my mind
They are so distant
Distorted and Lost
I see a girl crying
As sad as can be
Oh, once was that girl possibly me?
She won’t touch the thoughts
The pain or the scars
Of A past regretfully “ours”
She thinks she can hide
But trust me I’ve tried
The pain only gets worse
I wish to call out
And grab her by hand
And assure her the future is grand
From friends that will help
When you dare speak a yelp
And when you see the mirror
It’s the same one as before
But you’ll see so much more
In a single glance
You’ll see beauty
You’ll see someone else
You’ll see a chance
If I could tell myself
What I now know
I would tell myself
Life tends to hurt
Memories never leave
Get up off the dirt!
Let yourself believe
The future is so grand
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