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Moving On

It's so hard,
I'm really confused,
I should move on,
But I refuse.

I want to go,
Away from here,
To a place,
That has no fear.

I want to hide,
Away from them,
So I can stitch my heart,
Together again.

I need some time,
To think about,
My place in life,
And find my route.

I'll find my way,
And come back in,
I'll have a new heart,
That's not full of sin.

I guess I just,
Found my way,
I know the words,
I want to say.

I'll straighten things out,
Move on with my life,
And get rid of that scary,
Rusty old knife.

I'm glad this is done,
And I know what to do,
I think so anyway,
But I'm still wondering who.

Who do I trust?
Who do I leave?
Who do I know,
I'll always believe?



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