Life is like this book
That everyone gets a say in
When they come
And when they go
Or what kind of hell they’re raising
But still these hands keep writing on
Even though it's filled with sorrow
You feel so broken so alone
While the tears on this page
Are all you'll have tomorrow
Memories of used to be
Will eat you up inside
To think of that love
That could have been
Turns out to be a love that dies
But chapters are to be written
And this you must obey
Just don’t forget this is your book too
And this is your tear stained page
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