Its Over, The year, Crossroads; junctions of decisions forced onto you
you making decisions on impulse; spontaneously
and you, not knowing if it was the right choice
Its Over, The Year,
Downsets; life throwing lemons at you
you being all poised up
waving your hand at the slightest bit of misery
forcing a smile
chanting "nothing can hurt me, nothing can hurt me"
Its Over,The Year
You relentlessly fight battles of courage
to prove your worth,
to yourself
Its Over, The Year
You met new people
you filter them away with your countless preachings
your countless acts of comprehension
your countless acts of sacrifice
Its Over, The year
You Count your blessings like diamonds in your hand
your love for the people around you
but you not knowing if they cared for youthe same way too
Its Over, The year
Your family, always being there,
your lve for mummy grew stronger
Your affinity set root and grew
in the home where the heart is
Its Over, The year,
You Fought Well Monsie
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