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New to here but have had the ongoing battle with my mind for years . I write to help myself and like to share these with others
I was going through some boxes in the attic of my mind'
Its something that I do at times , amazing what I find
Old memories are tucked away in every dusty nook
A favourite toy , a holiday , the joy found in a book
But lately Ive been looking for a very special thing
I found it just the other day and boy it made me sing
It was lying in the corner , just a snippet was on show
The bruised and battered Marty I'd discarded years ago
His psyche lay in pieces scattered all about the floor
and pieces of his heart I found behind the attic door
But as I looked upon him I could see he was intact
Get this restoration started it was now the time to act
He wasn't in the best of shape but hidden underneath
I saw a beaming smile and a flash of pearly teeth
The wrinkles on his face now showed the track of every smile
A look that people hadn't seen from him for quite a while
Oh sure he was all dirty there was plenty there to do
but underneath the build up I could see him shining through
A cheeky little grin betrayed his torn and ragged state
I reckon this old Marty will become my new best mate
A bit of spit an polish and the dirt was stripped away
then I started to repair things just a little every day
Liquid nails for his psyche , its now firmly held in place
and I made some slight adjustments to the wrinkles on his face
His heart would take rebuilding it was quite a hefty task
I would have to do it all alone , nobody I could ask
Piece by piece it mended there's a steady beat within
we both listened to its rhythm , both now wore a hearty grin
Some minor alterations little tweaks, adjustments there
We both laughed at his refelction and his 1980's hair
this old Marty he was shining he was ready to reveal
the time had come to show the world the Marty that was real
The process isn't finished, restorations never are
but gee it is amazing we have come along so far
This process of restoring well I guess it never ends
but my new improved persona , he and I are best of friends
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