We move these boxes,
so we can start anew.
We plan our footprints,
and every move.
We hope for tomorrow,
will be better than today.
We hope for tomorrow,
to not be far away.
Pain in your footsteps,
and every move.
Your anger comes flashing,
through a fluctuating mood.
We hope for tomorrow,
we can fix our wounds.
We hope for tomorrow,
we can start anew.
I am aware of the noise my strings bring,
an empty yet almost silencing scream.
I am aware for all that I know,
makes me not smarter, just older after all.
For I am a fool hanging down,
with my mistakes in hand.
For I understand a new look into,
my words and new beginnings.
I dream for tomorrow's call,
it's all I can do after all,
the pain and hurt we feel.
I pray for tomorrow to be here.
A fresh start to the dawn,
holds potential in my hands,
it won't erase all that's done,
but I can start again.
For tomorrow is a promise,
one I'm yet to keep.
tomorrow is the promise,
I make to me.
And my self discovery will come to end,
the solitude of my mind will feel peace again.
For the noise that haunted me from my own birth,
has given me new wisdom to cure my sorrow.
I am aware of the noise my strings bring,
an empty yet almost silencing scream.
I am aware for all that I know,
makes me not smarter, just older after all.
For I am a fool hanging down,
with my mistakes in hand.
For I understand a new look into,
my words and new beginnings.
I dream for tomorrow's call,
it's all I can do after all,
the pain and hurt we feel.
I pray for tomorrow to be here.
Feb 19
Feb 19, 2026 at 7:12 PM UTC
We move these boxes,
so we can start anew.
We plan our footprints,
and every move.
We hope for tomorrow,
will be better than today.
We hope for tomorrow,
to not be far away.
Pain in your footsteps,
and every move.
Your anger comes flashing,
through a fluctuating mood.
We hope for tomorrow,
we can fix our wounds.
We hope for tomorrow,
we can start anew.
I am aware of the noise my strings bring,
an empty yet almost silencing scream.
I am aware for all that I know,
makes me not smarter, just older after all.
For I am a fool hanging down,
with my mistakes in hand.
For I understand a new look into,
my words and new beginnings.
I dream for tomorrow's call,
it's all I can do after all,
the pain and hurt we feel.
I pray for tomorrow to be here.
A fresh start to the dawn,
holds potential in my hands,
it won't erase all that's done,
but I can start again.
For tomorrow is a promise,
one I'm yet to keep.
tomorrow is the promise,
I make to me.
And my self discovery will come to end,
the solitude of my mind will feel peace again.
For the noise that haunted me from my own birth,
has given me new wisdom to cure my sorrow.
I am aware of the noise my strings bring,
an empty yet almost silencing scream.
I am aware for all that I know,
makes me not smarter, just older after all.
For I am a fool hanging down,
with my mistakes in hand.
For I understand a new look into,
my words and new beginnings.
I dream for tomorrow's call,
it's all I can do after all,
the pain and hurt we feel.
I pray for tomorrow to be here.
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