My past

This is about how the past hunts us

I run from my past, because it's so dark and cold.

My past seems to stay with me everywhere i go.

I smile around people so they will not see.

The pain and hurting feelings inside of me.

Like the feeling of regret!

It isn't really easy to just "Forgive and forget"

For teh gulit stays with me everywhere i go.

For my past is a secret no one seems to know.

So i run and i run untill no one is around.

Sometimes i think,

Sometimes i sob.

I get to my knees and i pray to good.

To help me get past, my past.

And then i get blessed.

Im at peace

at last.