Old life, new me.

The time has come.
To see the truth for what it is.
My old life.
The pain and suffering.
Yet things have changed.

Old life, new me.
Changed my life around.
Trying to grow.
Trying to forget.

I try to leave the past behind.
Moving from point to point.
Like a picture made of dotts.
Taking in one dott at a time.

Old life, new me.
Changed my life to the better.
Trying to move on.
Trying to get over it.

I try to forget all the pain and suffering.
I try to remember all the good things.
Friends, school, family.
And yet i cant seem to forget.

Old life, new me.
Trying to forget all of it.
Wanting to have this new life.
Wanting to move on into something good.

Copyright 2007 Nyorioko.

Poetry by Nyorioko
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Written on 2007-08-27 at 23:22

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Taking each day as it comes is a great moto - I can relate alot to your text. Nicely expressed :)