Close the book time to move on
The stories have become twisted
Warped and tangled
Things I thought were true are not as they seem
People I thought i could trust have taken
Parts of me i cant get back
I have hurt people and been hurt
To what extreme do i let it effect me
Words we share here are not just words
They can become weapons
In a war I'm unwilling to fight
In finding happiness
I see the grief I have caused
The pain and loss
When all I ever wanted was happiness
Clarity comes in strange ways
I realize that my journey here is just that mine
I have shared been me and been open
I have hidden, been shy and closed off
Today I close the book I move on
I pick up another book where I will try to be the best me
I will stand beside my friends and support them in all endeavours
I will encourage cheer and celebrate with them
I will comfort and love them when needed
I will be the person I feel I deserve to have in my life
I will stand proud of who I serve
I will give him my all
Encourage support and eventually love
I will make him proud of me even in my own
Moments of doubt
I will make sure he doesnt loose sight of himself
While caring for others
I will learn and grow with him
I will finally no longer be an I
I will be a we.
In him I see the me I want to be,
I reflect the man he
is to me
