Mine

by Dianna   Apr 10, 2006


Finally free of my past; there's no more need to run.
My step are a little lighter now and I can finally have fun.
Although my ugly past has cuaght up to me,
I feel enlightened, perfect, free.
I am sorry and ashamed of all the things I did,
But I can never take back or get rid...
I can work on my future, though, and that will do just fine;
For my future can't be made by another;
My future is just mine.

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