If we could only see things through and forget
We seem to keep these ill feelings of only regret

Hurt and pain that we bring upon ourself
Self created things we keep upon our shelf

Hurt and pain can only come from the past
We carry these heavy burdens that seem to last

Secluding the mind only leads to depression
Figuring things out can lead to confession

Weather right or wrong or who did what
Life is to short to cry and fuss

Pull it together is what one must do
This life long adventure for me and you