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Bits And Pieces

Saying Goodbye to Abuse

Bits And Pieces

I am not who you think I am for part of me is gone
I am not where I use to be because I moved on
Time changes everything and everything changes time
What might have been what could have been
Only bits and pieces in my head what might have been
What gets me through is knowing you is believing more 
The dreams I have I will hold tight some will fade and some remain
Nothing can take away the beauty I know when the sun shines
When the clouds roll by when the birds fly high 
The man on the corner sings and plays his guitar for a quarter
And there is a seat on the bus waiting for me
I will find a new place find a new face and I will smile again
It may be raining today and I forget my umbrella on the bench
The next bus stop I get off and a man stands by waiting
Looks at me and smiles says I think you left this behind
Bits and pieces in my head telling me someone out there is watching
Making sure everything will be okay it’s okay not to stay
Just believe in yourself and have faith I keep telling myself hoping the pain will go away
 

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Mark Olcott

a moving, hurting, beautiful read, loss so deeply painful, bravery so inspiring 
 

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