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Oct 2014
How do I move on from this?
What's the next step?
There are tear stains on my laptop,
Left over from your words.

I want to move on from this,
Is there even a next step?
There are scars on my heart,
Left over from your words.

I have to move on from this,
What's my next step?
I trashed my room in the rage,
Left over from your words.

I'm going to move on from this,
I need to take the next step.
I will distance myself from the pain,
Left over from your words.

I am moving on from this,
I am taking the next step,
And the next,
And yet one more,
Until I am far far away from the holes,
Left over from your words.
I will rise above, and I will overcome.
Victoria Johnson
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