And you have a lot of doubts
Not the same place
Where you started out
Seven years passed
And they left their mark
The happiness fades
And you’ve lost your spark
Tried to work through
The stress and strife
Didn’t give up
On the fantasy life
But it all hits home
And what do you do?
Try to move on
Like I taught you
Pick yourself up
File it away
Living it all
Day to day
The sun will shine
Eventually you’ll see
That all that is left
Are just memories
Poetry by M.J.B. is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
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