Im trying to retrace my steps
Find where I had missed
To right my wrongs
With whatever righteousness I can give
But the tracks are fading
And my mind keeps me waiting
I have to keep moving forward
Before there is nothing more to live
No longer should I regret
Or give in to the sorrow
Ill keep my head up
And learn to forgive
The puddle only grows larger
When I weep for tomorrow
I just need to cross before its too deep
A drowning I wont have to relive
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I can relate to the feelings in this very much. And the need to cross before it is too deep.
Never look back although those bad times have given you the experience to move forward, and in moving forward those puddles will diminish and eventually dry up.
Andy
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