Another bittersweet page written
in the chapter of my life
A searing pain that will run deep
and always sting my eyes
I have a place to keep it all
locked inside of my heart
But even that's too close for me
it still tears me apart
So now it's time for me to bury
this sorrow, despair and hurt
And open my eyes to finally see
what my Soul is worth
My ink has run dry and so have my tears
the final chapter is done
I bind it with branches from the woods we once knew
and accept that I will walk alone
I hear that music calling again
reminding me the story is told
A final picture to add to this album...
The Scrapbook of My Soul
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