New people I prepare to meet
New challenge's I plan to beat
Old feelings I'll inevitably repeat
New friends I will kindly treat
New things I plan to keep neat
Old worries I can now delete
New words to type ever so sweet
New promises to make and keep, concrete
Old steps to reflect on which I took with my own two feet
New places to travel, street by street
New slate, to draw on, a completely clean sheet
Old friends to rely on, who stick with me through even the most bittersweet
To the new year which makes all our mistakes from the year before obsolete

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Teardrops Turned To Words
PoëziePoetry is a mirror which makes beautiful that which is distorted. ~ The first few poems are very amateur so if you want you can skip to the end where my better and most recent poems are. Published: 2.11.16 Finished: 9.20.17