Wednesday 2 January 2008

2007.

Has gone and past.
All's left are just memories.
Long-forgotten?
Maybe.
But some memories,
Aren't meant to be forgotten,
While some,
Are suppose to be erased from our minds.
Lot's gain,
Lot's lost.
Will I ever get them back?
I pounder hard,
It still remains a question.
There's still a part,
Where it wants time to stop,
At it's best time.
The other part,
Wants to look forward,
Change things,
Have an even more splendid year ahead.
I'm lost in thought,
Thinking, dreaming, hallucinating.
One thing's for sure,
What I've went through this year,
I've learned my lesson.
Regretting isn't going to do me any good.
Just drink it up and keep it in.
Let it go once you know you can't take it anymore.
There's always someone for you.
If you only believe.

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