Walk On.

The past,
Every second that's passed adds to a minute,
And that to an hour, then a day is gone.
Before you know it,
A year.

Am I the only one who wonders,
"what could I have done differently?".
Truth be told,
What's the point in wondering?
Wondering doesn't turn back time.
Nothing can.

Time,
Cruel and kind.
Constantly pushing us forward,
Forcing us to part with something.
Helps us break free,
Numbs the pain and regrets that once was.

What's left for us?
What's there for me?
My eyes open and the answer is there.

A path.
The future.
A world of doors.
The keys bunched up in my hands.
All I need to do now is to keep walking and open as many doors as possible.
=)

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