Scratching a dry wound and making it bleed again,
Don't go back to that memory lane
Why do you poke the things which you know would give you pain
Poking old wounds would only bring you strain,
It's your happiness which would drain
Stop being lured about things to regain
You should focus on your happiness,you should retain
Between your happiness and toxic things let there be a membrane
Forming a layer, segrigating the both
So that you wouldn't feel bad,
So that you can grow
Surpass the past
Let bygones be bygones
Nothing ever lasts
May this moment be your dawn.
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