Redemption
I looked in the mirror and did not see myself
For my world had once been on a shelf
This shelf had come crumbling down
There was nothing I could do but frown
My eyes that had once been an ocean blue
Were now the color of the coffee that would brew
My heart and head hurt like never before
I could tell this was a lesson that would make me hit the floor
The little things no longer made me excited to be alive
All I could do was look around and cry
It took months and months to build myself back up
Eventually I was just as enthusiastic as a young pup
The world is not fair and will make you feel small
Don’t let it discourage you, you can break down that wall
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