Turn over a new page
Because the old one
Is one to forget
The past isnt all bad
But the last page
Is one to tear out
The new page
Can be so much better
So many new concepts
Different approaches
Places to start
And where will it take you?
To start a new
Isn't to start over
Or to start again
It's a whole changed experience entirely
So tear the old one out
Tear it out
Forget it
Tear it out
Forget it
Tear it out
Forget it
Tear it out
Forget it
Tear it out But....
Forget it
Tear it out It's still my life.
Forget it
Tear it out It's still part of this...
Forget it
Tear it out Incredible journey
Forget it
Tear it out
Forget it
Tear it out I can reflect
Forget it
Tear it out And learn to improve
Forget it
Tear it out But I shouldn't regret
Forget it
Tear it out And try to deny
Forget it
Tear it out Everything what happened
Forget it
Tear it out
Forget it
Reflection.
Onto the old.
Is hard.
When you want it all to be
New
But we only are
Who we are today
From who we were three years ago
Three months ago
Three days ago
We constantly grow
We become better if we always try to
But we might argue
How we acted
How we are
Is not ya
We see that person then
And realise they're not us now
And it hurts us
We must move on
And look back occasionally
To see our distance travelled
And know that it's such a long way
And we're always moving
Keep those old pages
You can always start a new page
A new chapter
But never a whole new book
Because you can never start
A
Whole
New
Life
Again.
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Bonded With Tears (7)
PoetryA poetry book. A semi-story based loosely on real life events, mainly my emotions amplified on paper. Also linked to the idea of homelessness.
