Moving On

by Beautiful Chaos   Jan 26, 2010


Smoke filled
Thick
Nostalgic air

The past
Now burning
No despair

Regrets
They sank
To never rise

No masks
Or living
In disguise

Cleared
My mind
Cleansed my soul

Came to learn some
Self
Control

No harm
To mark
This skin I love

No tears
To stain
No push or shove

Just one being
Weak
Then strong

Answers
Waiting
All along

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