"To My Past"
Pain is a vice, That pressures you to act, Virtues are questions, Acting before the fact, Lessons are learned, Regardless of the past, I knew that we were burdened, I'm So glad it didn't last, Im happy with the one I love, You are the ghost, That can't rise above, Haunting minds the most So when the fire falls, And push comes to shove, We were never supposed to be, So enough is enough, (This is to my past)
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