Dump into history's dustbins your sorrow
From the ground pick yourself up
To restore quality and humility into tomorrow
When you no longer drink sorrow from its cup.
Drive into tomorrow with confidence
Striving to tolerate nonsense no more
Determined to inject into your life a cadence
Even though your analysis sounds like a snore.
Determine to grow into happiness
Despite a recent romance setback
That injects into your heart emotional emptiness
Worrying your significant other might get you back.
Deepen your spirit of remorse
If a partner's heart you broke
Climbing and riding a high horse
Dreaming against hope you select another heart to rock.
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