I hate this
does it ever end?
Can it get better
can I tie this loose end?
But the tossing, the turning
keeps me up at night
yet I struggle to stay awake
I need some insight
The damage is done
on my new path I crawl
but atleast now I go forward
and not feel so small
the bickering, the brawling
is left in the past
the serenity and clarity
is a refreshing contrast
No longer will I cry for you
Although my eyes contend
I will be my own person now
I will be my own friend