behind those sad, sad eyes
where is the rhyme to your reason
what have you given up?
though you smile
to cover up the scars
it cannot reach your eyes
forced and without heart.
hiding isn't always the answer
running away will not erase the problems.
it may be painful
it may be hurtful
it may try to belittle and crush
your already cracking soul
but eventually you will turn around
and it will be there waiting for you
confront it and put it in the past.
running backwards will get you nowhere
you have to push through into the future.
your yellow-brick road waits for you.
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