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You know I’m here for you now
you know I’ll never go away and leave you
alone outside in the rain like I did back then,
when I didn’t know who I was,
and who I should have been…
Maybe time has indeed stories to tell,
but let’s leave past behind us and enjoy this sunny day.
I’m up of the floor, I passed through hell,
and now it’s all okay, I learned a soul can heal and I can reborn
if I have the courage, the hope and the right amount of will.
Please... Give me a month, a week or just one day,
give me just a moment of your time…
I’m someone else, I’m someone new,
the old me disappeared inside the
ripped pages of my forgotten diary...
Just give me another chance...
Tell me how to live…
I forgot how to be.
© Timea K. Szűcs
A.N:
It's very hard to fit for the second time in a place where you let everybody down... Unfortunately, sometimes, there are no second chances...
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