The calendar days
rip off the walls
tear down the stale wait
I can see it now
the end closer and
waiting for me
I've never been
so, so happier
than ever even imaginable
New things go and
old ways come by
into the picture
Finish line confidant
gracefully radiating through
my body and soul
I can laugh better
than all you know
and still be me, dear
Hearing the news
of what he hasn't
been up to
But I'm not sorry
just a little dream
and a hopeful way
Holding myself
responsible and at peace
resting by my side
A loaded weapon
that I'm not afraid
to use
I am still moving upwards
there's no one
to take it away now
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