Time was ticking as I was kicking
Things that weren't mine for fixing
Versions of me that were weak
Are the same pieces that made me me
I know life will throw a lot more stuff
Things I will fall short on but
Things haven't always gone my way
But hope hasn't ever left my place
Singing like I'm on the swings
Breathing like I'm the wind
Knowing that I haven't done enough
Love will help me walk through hell
©areebam
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