I'll make peace with my heart Someday I'll get over the hurt I'll see to my scars and every bruise beautiful stars in the sky will be my muse someday I'll pick myself up & stop talking that day it will be about walking for I'll be moving on past the shades of regret past the bitterness of being dabbed an ingrate someday I'll cross this River without fear use her waters to wash away every tear leaveΒ Β this place printless like I was never here I'll forget this past for it holds nothing dear I'll collect all the scattered shards and leave like the gorgeous journey birds only there's no chance I'll ever lay foot here again for this place has but caused me so much pain I hate to go but I have to leave and to believe for how long must one soul shatter and one heart grieve?