"In the End"
What if you couldn’t say goodbye
What if you were given the chance but never took it
What if you were unable to take it back
What if in the end you couldn’t return to normalcy
In the end we have many regrets
Most of us can’t stand losing the people we love
Look back on your life
Look back on the people that you once loved
Look back on all the friends you can no longer see in your life
What do we miss
What are we missing
Why is it that whatever we do we can never give up what we lost
The pain we feel is real
The sadness we give has a meaning
But in the end what if when we have to say goodbye…
That chance is taken from us before we can do it
How much would you regret
How badly would you hurt
How much sorrow would there be in trying
Never being able to speak with them
Never being able to touch them
Never being able to see them…
Why is it so hard to let go
Why is the way we live so terrifying to us
The wickedness
The pity
The regret
The lost
The forgotten
However many don’t forget the past
The wickedness is always there
The pity will come and go
The regret will wane and ebb
The lost may find their path
The forgotten shall be remembered
The problem is that we don’t ever want to say goodbye…
We try out hardest to never have to say goodbye
We will strive forever to have happiness
Because in the end…
We don’t want to hurt…
What if you couldn’t say goodbye
What if you were given the chance but never took it
What if you were unable to take it back
What if in the end you couldn’t return to normalcy
In the end we have many regrets
Most of us can’t stand losing the people we love
Look back on your life
Look back on the people that you once loved
Look back on all the friends you can no longer see in your life
What do we miss
What are we missing
Why is it that whatever we do we can never give up what we lost
The pain we feel is real
The sadness we give has a meaning
But in the end what if when we have to say goodbye…
That chance is taken from us before we can do it
How much would you regret
How badly would you hurt
How much sorrow would there be in trying
Never being able to speak with them
Never being able to touch them
Never being able to see them…
Why is it so hard to let go
Why is the way we live so terrifying to us
The wickedness
The pity
The regret
The lost
The forgotten
However many don’t forget the past
The wickedness is always there
The pity will come and go
The regret will wane and ebb
The lost may find their path
The forgotten shall be remembered
The problem is that we don’t ever want to say goodbye…
We try out hardest to never have to say goodbye
We will strive forever to have happiness
Because in the end…
We don’t want to hurt…
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