Sometimes,
it's like being lonely,
Walking the dirt track road,
You can sit,
Watch the clouds,
Time through the hour glass,
Or you can keep going,
Embracing what you have,
Realising what there is.
Until you reach the crossroads.
Life brings people,
The ones you want,
And the ones that you need
Choice keeps them close,
Pushes them away,
Yet everything you learn,
Is not just how people leave,
But how they enter,
Stay.
Though you can't keep all of them...
Every person who crosses your path,
Leaves a footprint,
Though you decide,
Which ones do I treasure ?
For every good and for every bad,
You can let go or hold on,
Build yourself,
To remember yesterday,
Give today everything you are,
And don't be afraid of tomorrow...
Sometimes we come back stronger,
And then sometimes...
We are just never enough.
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