I travel back in time; my thoughts wandering without persmission.
I go back to when I was so sad; but my feelings were under submission.
When my tears came endlessly; and my smiles came very seldom.
And when my friends would ask me, "What's wrong?"
I didn't know what to tell them.
I went back to when my "best friend"
Turned out to be a lying sneak.
I went back to when I was so deeply in love;
and him leaving made me so weak.
Back to when I was STILL soo vulnerable; and I believed all of the lies.
Back to when I should've been a happy teenage girl; instead all I did was cry.
My Journey was a hard one; but it keeps going everyday,
And even though it seems like the end,
I still had and have many more days.
Each day there's a new obstacle; but I can and will overcome.
I just have to breathe, and prepare myself, because I'm far from dumb.
I'm now prepared for anything; I can't be broken anymore.
I accept the past--it's over; I can finally close that door.
