Move On

A boy of anguish,
now he's a man of soul.
Traded in his misery,
for the lonely life of the road.

The years were cruel to him.
No, he won't let them go.
Lays awake tryna' find the man inside,
to pack his bags and escape this world.

'Cause he wanted to change the world,
to make it all worthwhile.
So he put his pen to paper,
and poured out everything inside.

His red eyes tearing up,
at the man that he'd became.
Slowly, but surely on the fast track,
to falling into his grave.

I can't believe,
I've come so far in such short time.
And I'm still fighting on my own.
If I stop to catch my breath up,
I might never breathe again, so just know this...

I've never been so torn up,
in all of my life.
I can't believe,
I let myself break down.

I've never been so torn up,
in all of my life.
I should have seen this coming.

I've never felt so hopeless,
than I do tonight.

No, I don't wanna do this anymore,
Don't wanna do this, anymore.
I'm moving on.

Author's Note

I'm new.
Thanks for reading.
I appreciate it.
^_^