My Inescapable Past

I keep livin' in and runnin' from
my inescapable past and now I don't wonder
how come I'm outdone.
I see where I've went wrong.
I see where I've stuck around when I should
have moved on.
And it hurts in my heart
to see myself in my past now missing a part.
Where did it all go in all these years?
My inescapable past makes my eyes always tear,
makes me always remember - all those still-warm Septembers'
and death-cold Decembers'.
In my inescapable past I have done irreversible harm.
All of my own dreams that I've crushed inside of my own palms.
As long as I go on like this, I'm sure for a fact that I will not last.
I keep livin' in I keep runnin' from
My Inescapable Past- Mr. Mayjhaa Evil

Nice poem. Have you written it by yourself?

Welcome to the forum.

i enjoyed reading your poem
though there is an underlay of great sadness

hope you have a good time at the Forum


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