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It's like I'm fighting time never have enough but always wasting too much waiting on time to fix the broken parts of "us" wondering when things will feel right if they ever will I'm still stuck on moments people said would heal been struck by the realization that learning how to accept is to learn how to deal but acceptance comes with time and through time wounds have been revealed These days my words ring empty, my voice remains low I've been made of broken promises over the months it's started to show Commitment to my future is all too rooted in my past I need to let go of comfort this time around I have to make the changes last
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Nov 30, 2017
Nov 30, 2017 at 7:47 PM UTC
Time
It's like I'm fighting time never have enough but always wasting too much waiting on time to fix the broken parts of "us" wondering when things will feel right if they ever will I'm still stuck on moments people said would heal been struck by the realization that learning how to accept is to learn how to deal but acceptance comes with time and through time wounds have been revealed These days my words ring empty, my voice remains low I've been made of broken promises over the months it's started to show Commitment to my future is all too rooted in my past I need to let go of comfort this time around I have to make the changes last
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Nov 30, 2017
Nov 30, 2017 at 7:47 PM UTC
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