Holding onto the past,
You call me in forgiving,
Say I ruin my life, holding onto the scars,
Yet wrong is your judgement,
Me wasting time into the past not,
Just I can't let go, not of the pain
Not to forget all the cruelties I saw
Neither those that called me a burden
Not when nothing is changed
At least I should remember,
Least the devil temp me to quit, Atleast the scars should alert me,
At least not to quit,
At least to to keep moving even in the Darkest of the jungle ,
At least to keep fighting for a change
A change to save the young generation.
At least t lay a better foundation for them,
At least must find less handles than I found
And my role it stands to break the mystery triangle,
For none should taste a grain of the Bitterness I had
Perhaps I had no control yet a
Better legacy won't fail at least
I will create a change and make Someone smile something you failed
At least I will inspire before I expire
At least I will be better for others
Than the person you were to me
And that sets the difference between
Not the scars and how they came.
©meisha
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