An Endless processes

I started with a bit error
The wrong that makes mistake when there is hope
I thought that’s hope, but it is good
Goodness that is too confusing to reply

I keep from falling, once, twice, maybe three times
Where all the people say it is folly
I believe it is a journey,
My pain journey that i still tolerance

I'm looking for a way to forget, but always be reminded
Maybe because I do not want to forget
I said "I'm fine" the obvious "I'm nothing"
I promise not to look for, can, but I promised never to forget

I began to wish that, someday ...
Someday ...
Some day I will not like this anymore
Because I'll get a small gift of an endless process