Tearing off the memories piece by piece.
Throwing it into a box like it's a disease.
Don't want to live in these nightmares anymore.
Trying to move on like many times before.
Scatter brained and headed for a fall.
Burying my past endeavours through it all.
Never imagined seeing myself collide into this person I am today.
I have to get up, get out, and make things okay.
If I keep going like this I will bring you into my mess.
I need you to be strong, and deal with the truths that I confess.
Not everyone gets dragged into what I'm doing wrong.
You got to stand tall, like some how you belong.
Confessions turn into blessings.
Which can become your obsession.
Don't let me take you down to...
This is your truth...
Smile as you take hold of your life..
Don't bring yourself into my strife.
We all know it ain't easy to fix what you already messed up.
To believe is to love...
And right by my side...it will be enough.
©terrylin53
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