(another poem-in-a-minute by Thepal)
Where do I go from here?
Forgetting is so hard.
Moving on is easy,
but not when remaining true.
True to love.
True to myself.
There is no end,
because there is no beginning.
I fight it, because it would not be me.
So what do I do?
Is life worth losing myself?
Is endless pain a better choice?
Where do I go from here?
Where do I go from here?
Forgetting is so hard.
Moving on is easy,
but not when remaining true.
True to love.
True to myself.
There is no end,
because there is no beginning.
I fight it, because it would not be me.
So what do I do?
Is life worth losing myself?
Is endless pain a better choice?
Where do I go from here?
