This selective amnesia
Only remembering what I forgot
All the good things
Everything I liked a lot
Pieces of the person I used to be
Scattered in the winds
of my insecurities
My own fractured tales
The boy in the future
The boy in the bubble
The boy who was so sure
The boy who would go on
and on and on, on and on and on
Those rose colored glasses
Showing me the black and white
of all the masses
of everthing that mattered
Things to live for undieingly
Through thick or thin
The faith that tried me
The God that I asked about
Oh, He’s always been there
Waiting for me to believe
In myself
In something other than the past
The boy in the future
The boy in the bubble
The boy who was so sure
The boy who would go on
and on and on, to be
The man with the broken heart
The man who failed
The man with a new start
The man who knows he can go
on and on and on
on and on and on and on
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