Time seems to go by slowly each day,
But it picks up pace in everywhere,
Months, days and hours become years,
Fast time for fun and slow fears ,
Moments that hurt stay with me,
Happiness was but sometimes wasn’t what it was supposed to be,
I try to be strong despite the pain,
Living it out in the rain,
Sometimes your home should be your happy place,
Home can bring smiling and sad faces ,
I remember what was there inside,
Myself whether I smile or hide.
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