To forget!

Baby I broke free!
I've got a brand new outlook,
I hope it will revive me,
After the beating life gave me,
My poetry and lyrics helped me.
At times, they relayed my sorrow.
While I longed for a happy tomorrow.
I recalled what I enjoyed before I wrote them,
Taking long walks, Chit chatting over a picnic,
But I found myself only writing lyrics.
They brought relief to me.
I wished for someone to compose the music.
Then, I could lose myself in my song.
And forget the reasons I wrote them.
I longed to record my lyrics,
Thought it would be the perfect fix.
As broken heart as I was.
And everyone's unwillingness to believe.
The more I wanted to them to succeed,
To lose myself in their sound.

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