Looking for comfort, at last,
Why is getting through each day, such a task?
Is a little respite too much to ask?
Sorry for the dark undertones in the previous one...so those who are more in the mood for something (just a bit) more uplifting, read on:
Were we to never look back at what has precipitated in the past,
Were we to never remember things that we knew won't last,
We'd be repeating the same mistakes again soon,
So is the pain of reminiscence rightly a boon.