gettingstronger
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We can start over.
Every second, every minute, every hour, every day, every year.
We can start over.
We get second chances 24/7.
We can start over.
We become what we want to be.
Dying on the inside
Every day,
I feel the trail of blood
Moving down my face
The agony, I can imagine
Our hearts I know were just the same
Our eyes two of a kind
Souls entwined
Do not douse the fire that you ignite;
The smallest spark will tie these tattered frays.
Keep pushing forward with a stronger fight.
Some say that time heals most,
But the truth is, it makes it worse.
When they're gone they leave you bleading;
A part of you leaving. Forever
Sometimes there is a stitch to help it,