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Moving on


What I have lost,
What I miss the most,
What I cry about,
I would only know
And I would carry the scars, not you

Judge me if I try for a first
Not when I just let it be
These scratches now and then
Maybe I feel alive by them
So why bother me?
Why say I don't want to move on?

We are all bound within one life
Where we meet and part
Then why would I run?
At least I don't hide like you
I just simply care enough to hurt at times
Till I build a bridge,
And cross over the water, let me be
Let me feel alive in my own way...
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