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No Longer Neutral

A negative high, to a positive try, a very sad goodbye, to a very happy hi. Though my eyes tear, my hope remains strong, what I thought was fear, was faith all along. You climb up one side, you slide down the other, it comes from inside, like you came from your mother. I will smile through sorrow, I will mean what I say, I should stop thinking tomorrow, and start living today. A negative high, to a positive try, a very happy goodbye, to a very, very sad lie.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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