Moving

A new day, a new beginning.
One sometimes needs a fresh start,
But no one ever told me starting over
Would be so hard.
If I keep my legs moving, then
My day will be straight.
And then those feelings of,
Love,
Anger,
And Hate.
Just wait!
I have been made over,
turned over a new leaf.
Those memories, though pushing
Themselves through.
The door it almost closed,
But lock it, I don't know if I'm through
See, I'm standing, but strong
I think not.
Why won't it stop.
Oh, its me.....
I have the key, and when
In time all else fails,
The door will be locked.