Getting Out Of My Own Way
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She didn't take me away from you
I was never really myself Our love didn't just fall apart It had been long on a shelf I didn't walk away from you I finally stood my ground I didn't do this alone Others helped me to be found I'm not proud of how it all played out I just want to hear the pleasant sounds Today I am trying to see over the mountains Rather than lie face down on the ground Our live are all full of promise Waiting to be uncovered There is a life of joy Is yours beginning to be recovered? 8/06 Vote for this poem |
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