All is past

My mind’s a mess
I can’t decide
What to do
In the times I face
I’m trapped with no help
No help at all
I face this alone and on my own
I don’t need help
I’ll find my way
Worry not
Fear not
It will come to pass
The future will take care of itself
There’s nothing more to be done
The days are set
The past is done
It cannot be broken
All is past.



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