TB (June 15,19- / Knoxville, TN)

No Looking Back

All is well, all is done, I will not look back for there is no use in suffering anymore.

I have played the fool long enough.
Love is not to be or come my way, maybe a friend will appear to me one day.

The year was long and very lonely.
My search for my one was to no avail.
The one I wanted was not to be, he had lost interest, left me behind and moved on.

The struggle with new relationships came up short everytime, because I continued to compare them with the one that I lost.

I will move on.
All is well, all is done, I will not look back for there is no use living in the past.

We find comfort and warmth in self pity and wallow in our shame and pain.
But, no longer will I, for...
All is well, all is done, I will not look back to pain and misery, but to the future for new friends and new love, where ever it may

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